Wang Shaoyi's eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to pull Wang Tianlong, but it was too late, and then he saw that the red light below was gradually moving away.

He suddenly became clever, remembering that it should be that thing wrapped around Wang Tianlong with his hair, Wang Tianlong was only afraid that he would choose to let go for him, and when he thought of this, he let out a heart-rending roar.

"Dad~"

But after a while, even the faint red glow was gone.

The surroundings fell into darkness all of a sudden, the rain was still beating his body, the wind blew the branches a little, Wang Shaoyi was like a flat boat, he couldn't stop crying, he felt confused and scared like never before, he was at a loss and could only hold the trunk and look at the empty cliff below.

The branch of the tree he was on hung in the middle of the cliff wall, up and down, and it was very difficult to get out of it.

I don't know if he was physically and mentally exhausted, or if his body was a little cold, he curled up between the branches of the branches, leaned against the leaves to block some of the rain, and closed his eyes in a daze.

All that echoed in his mind was the last words of Wang Tianlong, don't give up, that belief was deeply engraved in his heart like an imprint. Gradually, he actually muttered: "Don't give up, there is still a trace of life, don't give up, there is still a trace of life!" ”

……

In the closed tomb, Wang Shaoyi suddenly opened his eyes.

It was still pitch black, and the air still smelled faintly bloody.

It seems that the one just now is still a dream, but he is a little strange, that environment is so vivid, and it is the same dream that he had in the hotel before.

He shook his head, picked up his right hand and rubbed his forehead vigorously, only then did he feel more comfortable. Turn on the flashlight, follow the light and see the watch on the wrist of the left hand, this sleep, I have been asleep for a long time, a full five hours, and turned to look at Mr. Liao and them, it seems that they are still sleeping, and there are a few soft snoring sounds in the room from time to time.

Speaking of which, they haven't had a good rest since they entered the tomb, and now they have a rare opportunity, but I'm afraid that some of them will have a good night's sleep.

He took another deep breath and exhaled a long breath, repeating this several times, and the whole person suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Suddenly, he paused, then took a few more breaths, as if the air here was very clear, and the more he inhaled, the more energetic he became, and finally he couldn't help but stand up, spread his palms upward, raised his head, and stood quietly for a while. In the end, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Shaoyi, what are you doing?" Shen Wuzhi, who was lying on the ground, was woken up by his laughter, rubbed his eyes in the dark, and asked strangely.

Then there were a few more sounds of "Sisuo", and Zhao Jie and Mr. Liao also woke up one after another.

Wang Shaoyi looked a little strange, standing there alone, with his two hands open, the flashlight was held in his right hand, emitting a faint light, indescribably weird.

Suddenly, Wang Shaoyi turned around suddenly, walked to the place where he had slept with a smile, and looked at Mr. Liao and the three of them who were sitting on the ground mysteriously.

"Hey, big brother, you can laugh, we're waiting for death now." Mr. Liao saw that Wang Shaoyi was smiling all the time, not only did he not feel comfortable, but he was indescribably uncomfortable.

"Hey, actually, I found something very interesting." Wang Shaoyi finally spoke, and sat back on the ground as he spoke.

"Oh, what's that?" Zhao Jie also asked with some curiosity.

"Actually, this may have something to do with the dream I just had, did you notice, the air here is still very fresh." Wang Shaoyi said and took a few more breaths.

"Uh~ Shaoyi, you have to be strong, I'm not crazy, don't think about it." When Mr. Liao heard Wang Shaoyi's words, he suddenly said meaningfully.

"Go~" Wang Shaoyi said with a black line on his face, "Seriously, don't you feel that the air here is fresher than before?" ”

"Huh?" Shen Wuzhi seemed to realize something, and his head spun around, looking at the room again curiously.

"Got it?" Wang Shaoyi suddenly said with a straight face, "We can't die, we just have to work hard." ”

Mr. Liao was still confused, his mouth was wide open, and he looked at Wang Shaoyi strangely.

"I just don't know where that door is~" Shen Wuzhi's head stopped, although he was a little frustrated, but his face was gradually angry.

"Wuzhi, you say there is a door here?" Mr. Liao asked curiously.

"Well, I also understand, Shaoyi should mean that he wants to say that the air in here is changing, and it should be that this is not a secret room." Zhao Jie said at this time.

After Zhao Jie finished speaking, Wang Shaoyi nodded, and added: "This is thanks to the door left by Wuzhi before, that door is open to the outside, and only the circulating air can form convection and ventilation in the tomb." ”

Mr. Liao thought for a while, then patted his thigh, and said excitedly: "I'll just say, how can you hang up so easily, it seems that it's true, if this is a dead room, we will probably suffocate when we sleep!" ”

Mr. Liao's words made everyone laugh, the burden of mood seemed to be put down, the whole person was much more relaxed, and the previous despair was gradually replaced by a slowly emerging hope.

Wang Shaoyi looked at everyone, and felt a stirring in his heart, the momentum that Zhao Jie embodied before seemed to be back, as long as there was hope, there was no hurdle that could not be overcome. He looked at Wang Mengmeng and Wu Liancheng who were in a coma again, both of them continued to be unconscious, got up and walked forward, and when he saw Wang Mengmeng's snow-white cheeks, he couldn't help but touch them with his hands, but he was startled as soon as he made contact.

Wang Mengmeng's face was very hot, he put his hand on her forehead again, it was very hot, it was not good to scream, it seemed that she had a fever, he hurriedly took the bag, found the fever medicine from it, and fed her this water.

After feeding, he stripped off his clothes and draped them on Wang Mengmeng's body, silently thinking in his heart that this medicine must work.

Seeing Wang Shaoyi's movements, Shen Wuzhi also hurriedly went to see Wu Liancheng, but fortunately, Wu Liancheng was in good condition, there was no fever symptom, but he never woke up.

After knowing that the air here was convection, the four of them began to look for it again, and although they still found nothing, they knew in their hearts that the door must exist, but they were not depressed.

The three of them sat together, Mr. Liao didn't know where to come out of a pack of "big red flowers", divided one for each of them, lit the fire again, and a few people began to smoke it.

After a while, there was a faint smell of tobacco in the room, and some clouds were swirling.

"Ahem—"

Just when they were a little intoxicated, they suddenly heard the sound of someone coughing, and when they saw it, it turned out that Wu Liancheng woke up, and it seemed that he had choked on the smoke.

Shen Wuzhi hurriedly asked everyone to snuff out the cigarette butts and walked quickly to the front of Wu Liancheng. Although she wiped Wu Liancheng's cheeks with her clothes in the front, there was still a faint trace of blood on her face, which looked a little weird.

I don't know why, Wu Liancheng's eyes are a little wooden, and that feeling is the same as being evil when he was a child.

"Love Orange, how are you?" Wang Shaoyi strode over, squatted down beside her, shouted to her, saw that there was no response, and snapped his fingers a few times with his thumb and middle finger, but there was still no response.

Wu Liancheng's whole person looked like he was scared stupid.

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