The moment I fell, I woke up from that strange power, and I saw very clearly that the force that pushed me down was the wild man. It probably thought I was going to attack it, so it struck first and knocked me out of the way.

Although this collision made me sober up, I fell into a life-threatening situation. This stone statue is more than ten meters high, and the floor tiles are extremely hard.

With the panic of falling, my heart seemed to rise to my throat, and at this moment, my back slammed into something, nothing else, but a stalagmite. Although my internal organs were throbbing in pain, it also made me realize that there were many stalagmites around, and as long as I grabbed one casually, I would be saved.

The whole process, almost instantly, I stumbled on the stalagmite, my body flipped over, changed to face down, and at this moment, I suddenly stretched out my hands, grabbed the nearest stalagmite, and stopped the downward trend.

Although this grasp saved my life, the impact on my arms was really not small, I only felt that the tendons on my arms seemed to be stretched to the limit, and the painful muscles trembled, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

But compared to falling into a cripple, this situation is much better now, I gasped, and secretly said that this stone statue is too evil, it can actually take people's hearts, and almost fell on the road. I don't know what will happen if my dagger is actually dug down, but I know with my feet that it will not be a good thing.

It seems that the wild man hit me crookedly, but saved me once.

Thinking of this, I looked up, and found that the wild man had thrown me down, and then he had grasped a stalagmite, which was much easier than the embarrassment I was hanging in mid-air, like an ape climbing a tree.

At this moment the wild man was lying on the stalagmite and observing me, and his throat was gurgling, and he knew that he was now annoyed when he heard the sound. Sure enough, at the very moment when I looked at him, the wild figure moved violently, moving nimbly from stalagmite to stalagmite, all the way down, as if coming towards my position.

Now that I'm in mid-air, not on flat ground, how could I be his opponent? Besides, in the same building just now, my dagger also fell to the ground, barehanded, isn't this waiting for death?

I was so startled that I didn't dare to delay, so I immediately aimed at the nearest stalagmite, stepped on it, and followed it. In fact, this action is more dangerous, if under normal circumstances, you must calibrate the distance many times before you dare to step and stretch out.

But at this moment, I don't have time to calibrate, so I can only get out of it.

I don't know if the human stress response played a role, and all the way down, there was no time to miss. In the last few steps, I simply jumped off and rolled on the spot. When I got to the ground, I began to look for my dagger without saying a word, and when the thing was not far away, I fell to the ground, and I quickly picked it up, and almost at the same moment, a big strong hand grabbed me by the shoulder and dragged me back.

I knew it was the wild man, and when I was short, I shrunk my shoulders, turned sideways, turned my head, and stabbed him with a dagger.

Of course I can't kill someone, even if it's a wild man, it's still a human being, I just want to scare him, show him some blood, let him know that he is afraid.

Who knew that when I sent this dagger, the wild man seemed to know that it was powerful, and his body fell back sharply, and then he actually pulled his legs and ran!

I want to run away again!

I found that this wild man is actually quite cowardly, he looks big, agile, and fast, but in fact, the ferocity is not as strong as I thought, isn't it? It's already starting to retreat. People are bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, as soon as I saw the situation, my spirit was lifted, and I said in my heart that such a cowardly savage, it seems that it is not difficult to snatch back the dried corpse from its hands.

immediately pulled out his legs and chased after him.

The wild man, as if familiar with the terrain, turned his head and rushed into one of the passages. Although the savage was fast, I did not fall much when I tried to feed, and the only deficiency was the lighter in my hand, and when I ran, the flame flickered, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

In such light, the figure of the wild man seemed vague, and in the end I only felt that the figure was gone.

Damn it!

I couldn't help but stomp my foot hard, and lifted the pants that fell down because of running, in fact, my pants fit very well, and now I fell down, completely because I didn't dry up with this in the water before, and some fell, plus I have suffered too much in this desert in recent days, and it is estimated that I have lost a few pounds, so now I am wearing it, and it really looks very big.

Seeing that the lighter couldn't last long, I could only chase it down, thinking to myself that I had to go out before the lighter ran out of fuel, and if I couldn't grab the dry corpse, I would have to go out first and then make a plan, and I hope it wouldn't be gnawed by the savages.

Thinking of the way the savage had dodged the dagger, I felt something was wrong. Judging from his performance just now, he should still have humanity, since he has humanity, then he shouldn't be able to talk about his own kind, right?

What was the real reason why the wild man snatched the dried corpse?

Soon, I knew the reason, because the passage came to an end all at once.

At the end is a large stone room, and on one side of the wall, there is a stone bed like an old kang in the northeast. It seems that this stone room was used to live in the past.

My eyes were drawn to the stone bed, for no other reason, because there were many people lying on the stone bed.

It should be said that there were many corpses lying on the ground, and the dried corpse was placed on the outermost edge.

But my eyes weren't on the dry corpse, but on another corpse behind the dry corpse. The corpse was wearing outdoor clothes, lying on his side at the moment, although he couldn't see his face, but just this figure and dress, he didn't have to think about it to know who it was.

Tan Blade!

I trembled with excitement, couldn't care about anything for a while, jumped on the bed, and subconsciously shouted: "Boss! Of course, Tan Jian wouldn't answer, and at this moment, I met his pale face.

Tan Blade's expression was very serene, and my eyes were hot when I saw it.

I pinched my thighs hard, wondering if I was dreaming, but the clear pain showed that it was all real.

His corpse, how could it be here?

This was really an unexpected surprise, I thought Tan Jian had been gnawed by a big fish.

Behind Tan Blade, there were four corpses, three of which were also dried corpses, and one ...... It should be said that the half-body is a skeleton.

Five corpses, one after the other, were placed on the stone bed.

Could it be that the wild man has a habit of collecting corpses? I can't think of any other explanation than that. Due to the unexpected situation in front of me, I didn't even have time to look at the environment of the stone chamber too much.

The wild man is not there, I don't know if he is hiding, or if he is hiding somewhere and waiting for an opportunity.

I don't have enough fuel, so I don't plan to delay too much, and seeing Tan Blade's body at this moment, I am even more anxious to get out. Immediately, I helped Tan Jian to sit up, and suddenly found that this kid's body did not have the stiffness of a dead man.

It's like ...... Fainted?

No way!

The thought made my heart beat hard, and I swallowed, my hands trembling with excitement, and I cautiously reached out to probe his breath.

A faintly hot breath swept across the fingers, faint but hard to ignore.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath if I didn't, but I guess I had to scream with excitement.

"Boss, I knew that the scourge would last for thousands of years, and you would definitely not die so easily!" While talking excitedly, I touched his belly to see if he had choked on water.

Tan Blade's belly was slightly swollen, and his breathing was relatively weak, if I came one step later, Bacheng would really die. Immediately, I gave him artificial respiration. Of course, it's not the mouth-to-mouth kind, it's the hands folded to the chest. When doing this kind of artificial respiration, when pressing down with both hands, do not straighten your arms and bend your elbow joints to exert force, otherwise it is not saving people, it is killing.

I began to give him chest and abdominal compression artificial respiration regularly, for more than ten minutes, Tan Jian began to spit water slowly, but the person still did not wake up, after doing this, I went to probe his breathing, I don't know if it was my psychological factor, I felt that his breathing was stronger, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterward, I was about to split open and take the person away, but just as I turned around to carry the person, something slammed into my forehead.

All I felt was a pain in my head, and then a hot liquid ran down my head and into my eyes, and my vision became bright red and blurred.

At some point, the wild man stood behind me, picked up an old clay jar, and smashed it down on my head.

I chuckled in my heart, but my brain was dizzy, my body was not stable at all, and with a twitch of all my body, I fell on the stone bed, mixed with the pile of corpses.