Chapter 19: The Endless Tunnel

When everyone finally calmed down, they began to carefully observe the environment here. What is puzzling about www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion is that just now we fell into this hole because of the sinking of the giant gossip map, but now the giant gossip map is nowhere to be found.

As far as the eye can see, this is a circular tunnel. About the width of only three or four people walking side by side, the walls on both sides of the tunnel are pitted and covered with the marks of history. These marks are mottled and indiscernible, and there is no pattern to follow.

I touched a mark with my finger a few times, took it under my nose and sniffed it. It was found that there was no odor, but that the mottled marks were unusually moist. The strange part is that since it is very humid and has been going through a long time, why are there no bryophytes?

When I told the rest of the people about this discovery, they were all confused and couldn't come up with why.

The fat man still hurriedly proposed: "Since everyone can't figure out what's going on, in my opinion, if you come here, you will be safe." Regardless of it, just follow this pit and walk forward. Anyway, the group of grandsons in front of us also fought here. Even if there is any danger, they are the first to encounter it. ”

As soon as the fat man said this, I suddenly remembered it, glanced at the fat man approvingly, and said, "According to this, maybe the reason why the giant gossip map is sinking is that the gang in front of me touched some mechanism." There should be nothing unusual in the tunnel here, otherwise the movement we just came down was so big, and the people in front of us would have noticed it a long time ago if they were still nearby. Let's walk down this tunnel for the time being. ”

To save electricity, I asked Skinny Monkey to turn off the flashlight. The fat man and I turned on a flashlight, just in case, and I walked in front of the fat man and behind the palace.

Everyone walked along the tunnel that had not changed in the slightest, but the more they walked, the more confused they became. Looking at the curvature of this tunnel, it should take you half an hour at most, and you should be able to walk it all. But the four of us walked for almost an hour, and it felt like we were walking in place. The tunnel is still a tunnel, and there are still no secret doors or anything like that on either side.

If we continue like this, the four of us will definitely die of exhaustion in this tunnel. I raised my hand to signal everyone to stop first, perhaps because I stopped too suddenly. Everyone had been walking for an hour, and now they were completely mechanized and following me forward. As soon as I stopped, the people behind me immediately bumped into me.

Behind me was Cui Linghong, and I only felt two soft balls squeezing on my back, followed by a piercing scream.

I was startled by the screams and thought something was wrong. When I looked back, I realized that all three of them were looking at me angrily, and at the same time accused, "What are you stopping for?" ”

I spread my hands and asked speechlessly, "Didn't you notice that this tunnel was abnormal?" ”

"What's not right? I think the most abnormal thing here is you, how can your face be cyan? Come on, thin monkey, look at the fat man, is my face also cyan? The fat man said as he turned the light of the flashlight to his face.

"There's no cyan, it's very ruddy, and at first glance, the fat brother's body is very healthy, and he goes up to the fifth floor without panting in one breath." Skinny Monkey quipped.

", retarded! Who still climbs stairs in these days? Lao Tzu has an elevator and doesn't take it, so he has to climb the stairs. Getting down to business? At first, I thought it was a problem with the light in the tunnel, but then I found out that the faces of the four of us were normal, only Lao Zhao's face was cyan. Stay away from us, you won't be ghosted, will you? The fat man said as he took a few steps back.

I thought the fat man was joking, and I didn't take it seriously at all. But then, I found that the thin monkey and Cui Linghong also involuntarily took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from me.

It was only then that I realized that fat people are rare in their seriousness. I touched my face with my hand, and it was cold and not warm at all. But I didn't feel anything abnormal, and even my breathing was the same as usual. Unfortunately, the conditions here do not allow it, and I can't see my own face.

"I don't think there's anything different. I can't even breathe as usual, so if you're really worried, stay away from me. But now the focus is not on my face, but on the fact that we have been walking for more than an hour in this tunnel, and we have not been able to get out. It stands to reason that the curvature of this pit will take at most half an hour to complete. "I didn't know what was wrong with me, so I had to keep a certain distance from them for their peace of mind.

"What the hell, it's the 21st century. Fat man, you don't bluff people, in my opinion, the reason why Zhao Boling's face is cyan is because of you. Cui Linghong suddenly pointed the finger at the fat man again.

"I said you stink, your hair is long and short. Many things can't be explained by science, or how else can they be called supernatural? Lao Zhao grew up with my bare ass, can I still not understand him? Even if all four of us here have problems, Lao Zhao will definitely be the last one to have problems. Now there is nothing wrong with the three of us, but Lao Zhao is the first to have a problem. This is too abnormal, and what does Lao Zhao's problem have to do with me? Besides, this tunnel has been walking for an hour, and it is still like this bird, and there is no change. Maybe Lao Zhao is not Lao Zhao now, but another person, deliberately taking us to a detour, wanting to live like us. "The fat man would be like the reincarnation of Sherlock Holmes, babbling on and on about a whole bunch of worthless things that seemed to me worthless.

I saw that Cui Linghong should have discovered something, so I didn't bother to take care of the fat man, and asked, "You just said that my face turned blue because of the fat man." Why? ”

"Remember the ghould-eating ants we met in the woods? Haven't you been bitten by a corpse ant? I think it's a toxic attack, which is why it causes your face to turn blue. Cui Linghong said with a frown.

"If that's the case, don't worry too much. Because this is a chronic poison, a symptom of real cold. There is such a passage in the "Compendium of Materia Medica": The cold lord is induced, its sex is yin condensation, cold condensation and qi stagnation, the meridians are urgent, the blood flow is not smooth, and the stasis is exposed, so it is cyan. I'm just blue now, and nothing else is out of the ordinary. So there won't be any big problems in the short term. So the top priority is this tunnel, how can we get out? As I spoke, I looked at the fat man's changing face, which was a little funny. It is estimated that this goods have been buried in the grave a lot, leaving sequelae.

"Are you really Lao Zhao? Do you know what my nickname is? The fat man suddenly walked up to me in three steps and two steps, and whispered into my ear.

I deliberately wanted to fix him, and said loudly, "Isn't your nickname?" Because you always defecated in bed when you were a child, your old man gave you such a name, saying that it is to fight poison with poison. Then you didn't urinate in bed, and I think your name is really right. ”

"You're the, your whole family is called." The fat man scolded and kicked at me, but I easily dodged it.

"Are you two serious? Now that we're still in the mood to fight, how can we get out of this tunnel? Cui Linghong's brows finally expanded, because in her opinion, since I was still in the mood to tease with the fat man, it meant that we had a way to take everyone out of this tunnel.

It's just that if she had understood us, she probably wouldn't have been so optimistic. I belong to the kind of people who have a knife on their necks and should brag or brag.

The fat man shook his hand, indicating that there was nothing to be done. I shrugged my shoulders and said I couldn't help it.