Zhang Meng and Zhang Chi obviously froze for a while before they reacted, and then said "hehe" twice one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I knew I was making a big joke, so I said "I'm sorry" awkwardly.

At this point, several people can be regarded as acquaintances. Then Wu Meili began to assign tasks: "After you go down, you will act according to the original plan and listen to me safely." ”

As soon as I heard that these people still had the "original plan", I couldn't help but be shocked, it seems that Wu Meili is determined not to let me know what happened. As a result, I was clearly marginalized in the team.

Of course, I didn't put these thoughts into words. As a person who has been held hostage, everything I do must be done with the priority of saving my life.

But if you don't have a concept of where you want to go, it's tantamount to having no purpose. I asked, "Tell me, where are we going?" At this time, there is probably no point in hiding it from me! ”

Wu Meili stared at me for a few seconds before she said leisurely: "About two hundred years ago, there was an underground city built in this place, and its area reached 1,000 square meters. The builders came from a family surnamed Qiu, and their purpose was to study the dark blood lotus brought out of the ancient tomb. The goal of our trip is to bring out the blood lotus that remains behind. “

Dungeons? I'm no stranger to this term. At the time of the ship's coffin tomb, there were many underground spaces that resembled human life.

For the "Qiu family", my first reaction was Qiushui and their family. Judging from the actions and methods of him and the shadow, it is definitely not something that ordinary families can cultivate. It's no surprise that there is a dungeon.

Seeing me pondering, Wu Meili changed her bad attitude and said gently: "What, what did you think of?" ”

I shook my head. For one, this matter is just my guess; Second, I instinctively didn't want to say anything about Qiushui.

Seeing my expression, a look of disappointment suddenly crept up on Wu Meimei's face. I snorted coldly in my heart, my heart is just your behavior, and you still want people to dig out their hearts and lungs?

But the expression of the immediate break was very strange, and I suddenly looked up and saw that he was staring at me in a daze. It's like looking at an old friend.

I suddenly became furious, glared at him and couldn't help but take two steps back: "Mr. Ma, let's talk ugly things ahead, don't develop any thoughts on me, the consequences can only be in vain." ”

Immediately, he couldn't help but fall asleep, and said lightly: "Little brother Enron, you are too careful." Old decay just thinks that you are like a friend in the past. ”

When he said this, I became even more uneasy. This old man suddenly misses his former friends, and he is likely to be unable to control it under the excitement. For personal safety, I glanced at him a few times and then pretended to be in trouble and walked aside.

About ten minutes later, each of the five Americans, carrying a large bag on their backs, left the camp and walked towards the mountains to the north, in front of a map.

Then Wu Meili began to assign tasks, and Zhang Meng and Zhang Chi each led a team of people into the mountains on the east and west sides respectively. Ma Po and I were in a group with her, and three other young people joined in the mountains to the south.

Before leaving the camp, Ma Po and I received a backpack. Curious, I glanced at the open backpack and saw that it had everything in it, including even the simplest matches, in addition to the essentials like wolf eyes, searchlights, and gas masks. I have to say that the contents of this backpack are too deep in my heart.

However, this also means that the backpack is not light, and even I, a strong young man, can still feel a pull when I throw the backpack on my back. And the old guy who broke it right away did easily throw the backpack on his back, and his face was not red or panting.

I couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and say, "Not bad." Live to a green old age. ”

Immediately broke a smile, and said lightly: "It's nothing, if you start receiving some high-intensity training from now on, you can do it in the future." ”

I shrugged my shoulders and said it wasn't for me.

Not to mention, even Wu Meimei, a girl, looks thin and weak, and she didn't want to throw up her backpack, it was like throwing cotton.

I looked at her in a daze, suddenly not knowing what to say.

After getting ready, the few of us began to walk towards the mountain to the south. Before the trek, he immediately shook his antique compass around, and his face couldn't help but become solemn: "The position displayed by the compass has not changed, but from my experience, the location of the compass should be the fierce place, how can it be the center of the dungeon?" ”

When Wu Meili heard this, her face suddenly turned from blue to gray, and she tried to broadcast the phone, but there was no signal at all in this wilderness. I saw her look heavy and glanced at the direction she was pointing to, and then said, "Everything is according to the original plan." ”

Naturally, for her words, we can give an opinion. But judging from the current situation, even if we have other ideas, they are only limited to "thinking", and it is impossible for her to change the "original plan" because of this.

I don't know what kind of significance this "chess piece" has in the chess game set up by Wu Zhengdao, or rather, it does not have any meaning in itself. However, I still had to go into the mountains to figure out the "original plan" and everything that was involved in it.

Not to mention, the trail is very steep, and after we walked for a while, the trek couldn't help but increase the difficulty. Everyone then took out hiking sticks and hiking shoes from their backpacks, changed them, and started a new round of expeditions.

The dense forest we entered at this time was completely similar to the primeval forest, and I don't know how long no one had stepped into it.

The dead leaves reach the knees, and the tall, dense branches block the sunlight, leaving only the light of the stars. From afar, there is only a branch of a tree and a lush canopy of shrubs.

It seems that everything is so peaceful.

This time, I took the lead and I followed him closely. Behind me, in order, were Wu Meili and three young people. A tall man, a short man, and a man in sunglasses.

Because the dead leaves are knee-high, we are afraid of something underneath, so we are unusually careful with every step. But who knows, after walking for about ten meters, there was a crisp "pop" sound suddenly, and then, Wu Meili began to be vigilant: "Don't move." ”

I thought to myself, how can this sound resemble a trap? Who knew that when I turned around, I found that Wu Meili had pulled up a climbing stick, and sure enough, a rusty wild boar trap was clamped. It's good that this thing didn't clip the foot directly, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

The tall man in the back came up and unloaded the boar clamp with iron tongs, and then threw it aside.

Although it is just a small wild boar trap, the psychological burden caused to us is not light. After that, the speed of the few of us became even slower.

(To be continued.) )