"Everyone, get down, it's a miasma," Lao Yu shouted at the top of his voice.

Hearing it, this was Lao Yutou's full scream, his voice was a little harsh, as if he had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and there was a bit of tragedy in his voice.

It's just that I'm wondering, is this miasma going to eat us, back and forth looking for soft persimmons to pinch, didn't the miasma just appear a few days ago? Moreover, we also paid the price of blood for it, did it happen again?

Depressed to depressed, indeed reminded by the old man, I looked up and found that there was nothing but the steep stone wall twisting upwards.

But I believe that Lao Yutou will not be idle enough to use the miasma mother as a topic to make everyone poor and happy, besides, Gu Yi also reminded him in time just now, saying that there is corpse gas here, and it is still very heavy.

Because everyone is walking on the same line, it is normal not to see what is happening in front of me, and just when I let go of my bold assumptions, I suddenly heard someone crying and rolling to the bottom of the ditch.

At the same time, her feet had already slid down the stone wall, and the next moment, she clasped the mask on her face with one hand, and pulled my trouser leg down with the other hand.

"Fuck, she's really a miasma."

When I noticed a golden mist filling our side, although I was scolding on my lips, I didn't dare to be ambiguous in my actions, and in less than two seconds, the whole person had crawled down the shrouded ditch one person wide.

At first, I was still a little confused, wondering if these people had become frightened birds, and they talked about the miasma at every turn, but after seeing that Lao Yu and Ruan Ye in front of me had already slipped away, I realized that something was wrong.

The golden mist, as thin as a cicada's wings, glows with a golden luster in the rain, is indeed a miasma. It's basically the same as what we saw in the Ghost Valley, except that because of the rain, the golden fog doesn't look very real.

However, just between breaths, dozens of meters above our heads, the golden mist began to gather rapidly, rolling towards us, and the color became more and more realistic.

I don't know if our luck is too shit, or if the leader of the old Yu did something lacking in virtue in his life, it was originally a journey full of expectations, but this hasn't gone much yet, and two team members have been broken, I don't know if there will be another death.

At this time, I could only go head-to-head with Gu Yi, holding hands with each other and praying silently.

After the last lesson, there was no need for too many reminders from the old man, the crowd consciously put on gas masks, and didn't care about the skeletons in the ditch, one by one, like pigs, they just rolled under the leaves.

"Old Cui, you have been fucking wise for more than ten years, this time it is discredited, look at it, it's a big deal."

A few minutes later, the big mouth lying in front of Gu Yi grabbed a bone stick and threw it at me, complaining about my no.

"What's the big deal? Explain it to Lao Tzu. In desperation, I shouted into the air.

"Blind, see for yourself." As he spoke, he pointed to the sky with a piece of his arm bone, and when I looked in the direction that Big Mouth was pointing, I suddenly exclaimed, "Fuck, is this still a miasma?" ”。

I don't like to be surprised, either. It was only a few minutes later, and the yellow mist that was originally suspended above our heads was not only a lot more condensed in color, but the key was its outline, which looked like a skull grinning at us with a big mouth, the size of a grinding disc, golden, and a faint gold was released from the inside of the skeleton, and the edges were still slowly wriggling, like a living thing.

Because Lao Yutou is closest to the golden skeleton, I plan to remind him first, this time the miasma is very different from the last time, the reason is very simple, if it is not a coincidence, it is that these miasma are obviously living creatures with their own thoughts.

It's just that before I could shout, the old man had already taken action.

"If you don't want to die, give me a little more money, don't die anymore, who will find the old man to work hard."

At this time, the old man was like the usual one, but after he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, parted his legs under the surprised gaze of everyone, and climbed up with his hands and feet.

In just a few seconds, there was no shadow of the shriveled old man, and in the next second, a rope shook down the sky.

"Look? Climb quickly. A buzzing sound spread over our heads.

However, as if they had not heard, all the people continued to crawl on the ground, and they also tightened their bodies, for fear that some part of their bodies would leak outside.

It's no wonder that others are indifferent, in my opinion, the old man is simply crazy, because the miasma is in the sky, according to the principle of proximity, lying down is the most correct choice, and didn't he escape the catastrophe last time by lying on his stomach?

"Dead faces, all move, I'll say it one last time, if you still don't listen, then don't blame me for not reminding me." The voice of the old man reverberated down the narrow shroud.

"Old Cui? Stick to it or? The big mouth seemed to be a little shaken, and said anxiously.

"Listen to people's advice to eat well, I believe that the old man will not harm us." I'm going back to Big Mouth, and I'm also reminding everyone that whether you believe Lao Yutou or not, I believe it anyway.

I believe that Lao Yutou, first of all, is an affirmation of his decades of experience, and secondly, his character, after all, everyone has known each other for less than half a month now, and there is no way to know oneself and the other.

"Then I'll go first, you guys follow closely." As he spoke, Big Mouth had already stood up, because the rope was not directly above him, so Big Mouth was not ready to move forward, and climbed up diagonally.

The miasma is still rapidly solidifying, what will happen after the specific solidification, it is no longer within the scope of my consideration, the only thing I am worried about now is whether everyone can evacuate safely and enter the cave that Lao Yutou said.

In my anxiety, I pulled up the anxious Gu Yi, and after the two looked at each other, I said, "Trust my judgment." ”

"Always believed." Gu Yi nodded, turned around and ran towards the place where the rope was dangling, and ran over with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and when I moved, I deliberately glanced at the dazed Qianmo.

After all, I can't control her thoughts, but, as a kind reminder, I'm still willing, if on the private side, I don't want to see a beautiful stunner turn into a white skeleton in the next moment.

The big mouth moved quickly, and disappeared above our heads in the blink of an eye, but Gu Yi was a little powerless, and the hand holding the rope was a little trembling, but fortunately, there was a big mouth on it, and soon half of his body was also poked into the hole.

"Brother Cui, I'm ...... Aren't I getting old, you're ......."

When it was supposed to be me, I didn't expect Ruan Botao to stab out, pull the rope that was still swinging above his head, smile bitterly at me, and run up with his ass pouting.

I was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, I didn't plan to use the rope at all, and while I raised my legs, I had already climbed the stone walls on both sides and crossed over, and the hole at a height of three meters, I got into it one step ahead of Ruan Botao.

"The people up there, pull me along." Ruan Botao hung in the air, his anxious old face was flushed, but he just couldn't reach the edge of the stone cave, I can only say who the hell designed this hole, it was too lacking in morality, just below the entrance of the cave was a large raised stone, it was difficult for people passing by to find it, and it was difficult to get into it even if it climbed nearby.

Ruan Botao is usually pampered, obviously not as strong as Lao Yutou's hands-on ability, his whole body is spinning in the air, and his mouth is full of nonsense.

"Fuck me, quick, quick, quick, somebody pull me."

When I felt that Ruan Botao was about to cry, I asked Dazui to help him, and now that I count, there are only three of them left, Qian Mo and Sakata.

It stands to reason that Ruan Botao's niece Qianmo is still below, and he should have taken the initiative, but this master seemed to be fine, and he fell sideways in the stone cave and began to gasp.

But I can't sit idly by, at the critical moment, grievances and grievances are still aside, so I said to Lao Yutou for the first time: "What now, what about the three people below?" ”

"There's no time, they're going to do their own thing, damn shit." After the old man cursed, his hands trembled, and after the flashlight was turned on, he walked forward slowly.