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The four of us gradually moved forward, and then, vanishing into the darkness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info none of us asked why it was not visible from above, because, as we know, in front of us is a huge bucket. We have to do our best, we don't have time to think about the useless things, the things that don't do anything for us.

The four of us walked in groups, and I have to mention it here. The size of this bucket will be at the level of the world. According to what my dad said: Regarding such a fight, he has only poured such a fight once. That's Liu Bang's bucket (nonsense, don't care about these details. ）。 If this bucket is at the same level as my dad, you can imagine how powerful the owner of this bucket will be. If a master is so powerful, what about his funeral goods? When I thought about it, my blood boiled, just a little white like me was already boiling, so what about the three of them? I went to look and looked, okay, the eyes are all green.

We are all cautious, because this fight must be very dangerous. There is some terrible mechanism for sure, so our nerves are highly tense and dare not have any relaxation. Because my dad once said to me: If you are not sure about the next fight, please always be vigilant. Don't sleep to death, because if you do, you may not wake up.

Due to our high tension in our nerves, we didn't speak, we just walked slowly back to back. Suddenly, I heard a "click" and I reacted. Even though I'm just a novice, this sound has scared me a lot. I was hit by this kind of mechanism in the last fight, and I subconsciously turned my head off, and then rolled backwards with the trend. The arrow flew almost right down my scalp, as soon as I straightened up. I gasped for air, and then I noticed that the cold sweat had soaked my back. I looked around and saw that all three of them were using a "Ouch, good." He looked at me.

I couldn't help but feel a little proud because I was just reacting knee-jerk. But I was proud to be able to dodge this cold arrow from such an angle. I saw that the cemetery we just walked through was relatively narrow, and after accommodating the four of us, the surrounding walls were only about 3 meters away from us, and the cold arrow was shot from the wall that was closer to me. I saw a very small hole in there, and I picked up the cold arrow and put it in just about the same size. The hole is a bit bigger. It occurred to me that if I hadn't reacted more quickly, the arrow would have plunged straight into my head in this direction. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat again.

I looked closely, and I saw that there was a tomb brick in the place I had just walked that was not quite the same as the others, and if I hadn't looked closely, I really wouldn't have been able to see it, because the tomb brick was just a little pale in color. But this tomb brick is a bit dented, so I can easily see it. I see, I just stepped on this tombstone, that's why the trap was triggered. My dad was obviously a little dissatisfied when he saw that I had triggered the mechanism. I saw him frown slightly: "Xiaoyang, you be careful, wait and don't trigger any more mechanisms." This time it's just one, maybe next time it's a while. I nodded hurriedly.

We kept walking, but this time I couldn't focus all my energy on the front and back, left and right, even looking underground. Who can guarantee that the mechanism just now won't come again? Who can guarantee that I will be able to dodge next time? Therefore, here is another sentence from my father: In the fight, even the people with a good relationship can't help you much, and most of them can only rely on themselves. I don't expect the two brothers in front of me to help me, because the fight can be very dangerous, and they have to take care of themselves and don't have much time to see me. Not to mention my dad, he brought me here to test me, and he wouldn't help me.

I also saw some pale tomb bricks, both on the ground and on the walls on both sides. Anyway, when you see me, you will avoid it, I don't want to try that feeling of being wet in a cold sweat again, that feeling is really uncomfortable. Because it's like looking at the scenery before the ghost gate closes, you might accidentally walk in.

We walked cautiously like this, about ten minutes. We walked out of the cemetery, and if I had run, it would have taken about 3 minutes to finish. But we climbed like this, and we climbed so slowly, that it only took ten minutes. After we walked out, we saw a large square. In this large square, I can faintly hear birds chirping! This kind of bird call not only does not make me feel happy, but it makes me feel creepy. There's a bird in this bucket?! Was it buried when it was buried? How long did this bird live? My dad also lifted his spirits and shouted at us, "Gun up,!" "My dad swears too. Several of us took out our guns, and all four of us were back to back, all crouching, aiming at the sky.

It's a little funny that I actually remembered a game I played. Shooting game, called counter-war. Isn't this a boss fight scene? But one thing that is very different is that the game is virtual, and there is such a thing as resurrection. Reality is real, no.

I heard a "boom" and saw many stone pillars rising all around. I counted them, and there were eighteen in all. I swept them one by one, and when I looked at a stone pillar, I was about to look over, and I actually saw a blue phantom. I looked closely and saw that it looked like a bird, but in my mind, it didn't seem to be that big. This bird is ice-blue and looks beautiful. Its eyes are the only ones that are not the same color, and they are red. Blood red, when I looked into its eyes, I seemed to see an endless sea of blood, and I quickly removed my eyes. I saw that the bird was gone, yes, gone, and disappeared from the pillar in an instant.

I heard that bird call, it was crisp. I felt a little fluttering, as if I was about to ascend to immortality. It was a voice in my head that woke me up: "You're so stupid, you hallucinated last time, and you're coming back this time." "I woke up instantly, and then I became vigilant. I found the earplugs that my dad gave us before going down, and they were ready for a long time. I said to myself: My dad was really prescient. I noticed that they also seemed to be confused, so I shouted: "There is a big boss to fight, you guys are sober, put on earplugs when you wake up!" A few of them also came to their senses, Xiao Xiaoyun shook his head, he didn't say anything, just silently put on the earplugs. So did my dad and Yang.

I raised my gun and tried to catch track of the bird. I saw it appear at the top of a stone pillar, and when I saw the bird's beautiful appearance, I couldn't help but admire in my heart: what a beautiful feather. Although I was admiring it, I knew that it was a beautiful bird and that it was indeed deadly. Anything that is deadly should not be merciful. Because if they are fatal, there will certainly be no mercy. You have mercy on them, and they will not have mercy on you. The four of us were shooting desperately, and I seemed to have shot one. Shot into its unflared wings, and even with the earplugs on, I could hear it scream. It can be seen that if you don't bring earbuds. Maybe my eardrums will be penetrated.

I held my breath and prepared to get started.

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