Chapter Forty-Nine: Desperate Survival
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The water in the underground river is unusually cold, and some fluorescent plankton float leisurely in the water. Ling Feng's night vision ability was already far beyond ordinary people, and with a slight fluorescence, he carefully examined his surroundings.
The cave is a typical karst landform, full of stalagmites, stone pillars, there are many stalactites hanging upside down the head, water droplets slowly drip down along the upside-down stalactites, and the closed cave is full of noisy ticking sounds.
Ling Feng squatted on the edge of the underground river and scooped up water to wash his face, the cold river water stimulated him to his face, at least at this time, he didn't have to worry about the sudden arrival of powerful monsters. The underground river is only two or three meters wide, the water is unusually clear, and a large white fish with white scales swims everywhere in the river. It was only then that he felt hungry.
The white fish in the underground river were not afraid of people at all, and he gently stirred the surface of the water with his hand, and the white fish all gathered around, so that he caught two or three tails very lightly. Before this, Ling Feng had always been very comfortable, Yilai stretched out his hand to eat and opened his mouth, and he had basically never been in the kitchen since he was a child, but at this time, how could he still care so much, grabbed a big white fish, scaled it, disemboweled it and took out the internal organs, and then tore the fish into small pieces and ate it raw.
The flesh of the big white fish is tight and delicate, and although it inevitably smells fishy, it is still quite delicious in general, and he soon eats all three fish.
Ling Feng patted his stomach and stood up unsatisfied, looked around, and then stepped across the underground river and began to look for a way out.
The underground cave area is very large, but it is a semi-enclosed space, although the underground river is flowing, but it comes from the crack in the rock, it also goes from the crack in the rock, after looking for a long time, Ling Feng can only sit on a stalagmite and sigh to himself.
Ling Feng suppressed the extreme irritability in his heart and thought hard about a way out. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he looked at the crack in the opposite mountain wall. That earthquake was quite damaging to the mountains in Sichuan, since Zhou Zihan could find a way out of the cracks in the mountains before, why couldn't he? Thinking of this, Ling Feng no longer hesitated, walked to the river and caught a few white fish, and after finishing the rectification, he carried it behind him with a plastic bag, and then climbed in when he saw a large crack.
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& Han, you retreat first, I'll hold it up for a while! Pang Ba carried the giant shield and withstood the three-headed dog's attack again, Rao is his divine power was amazing, and he also felt that his hands and feet were weak and his heart was beating faster, he really didn't know how many rounds he could resist.
& What to do? Zhou Zihan's heart was racing. Obviously, the original way has been firmly guarded by the three-headed dog, and the two will no longer have a chance to climb the climbing rope to escape, so they can only find another way. He also understands that Pang Ba is also approaching the limit of his physical strength.
At this time, you can only hit the big luck. Zhou Zihan gritted his teeth, turned around and ran backwards, climbed a stone platform about 3 meters above the ground in three or two steps, and shouted loudly: "Pang Ba, retreat quickly!" ”
How could the three-headed dog let the prey run away so lightly, and even frantically pounced on Pang Ba.
Pang Ba did not retreat but advanced, roared angrily, tried his best to resist the fierce collision of the three-headed dog, and slashed at the side of the three-headed dog's neck with an axe. The three-headed dog hissed and sprang into the darkness. Pang Ba seized the gap, carried the giant shield behind him, and ran towards Zhou Zihan desperately.
&Puff puff ......" A series of hurried footsteps came from the darkness, and just when Zhou Zihan reached out to hold Pang Ba's hand, the tide-like little monster jumped out of the darkness and pounced on the two.
The three-headed dog jumped high from the darkness, propped its front paws on the stone wall, and actually pounced on Zhou Zihan on the stone platform.
Zhou Zihan was in danger, his right hand pulled Pang Ba onto the stone platform, and his left hand quickly pulled out a scimitar and slashed at the abdomen of the three-headed dog.
The three-headed dog turned around to avoid the blade, but it could no longer stand on the stone platform, so it could only neigh unwillingly and fall into the darkness under the stone platform, but the snake tail of the three-headed dog was fiercely pumped on Zhou Zihan's back.
With a bang, Zhou Zihan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, spitting out Pang Ba's head and face.
Pang Ba asked eagerly, "Are you okay?" ”
Zhou Zihan didn't have a trace of blood on his pale face, he just shook his head, pulled Pang Ba and climbed up along the stone wall. Soon the two of them climbed into a crack in the mountain.
Countless little monsters followed, their mouths wide open, their sharp front paws outstretched, and the bees crowded into the cracks in the mountain. The three-headed dog stood at the door of the crack and let out a roar of unwillingness.
This mountain crack is at least ten meters above the ground, and the stone wall is very smooth, although there are many small monsters, only a small part can squeeze into the crack. The cracks in the mountain are very narrow, and the little monster can't give full play to the advantages of physical flexibility, so it can only be slowly solved by Pang Ba with an axe.
>> As long as that damn dog dares to come in, Lao Tzu will kill it with an axe! Pang Ba said hatefully, and when he turned around, Zhou Zihan had already drooped his head and passed out in the crack.
Pang Ba hurriedly went up and picked up Zhou Zihan, and retreated to the depths of the crack to avoid it.
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Ling Feng's original sense of orientation was not very good, and after turning in the mountain crack for a long time, he was already dizzy, but fortunately, he was in good physical condition at this time, and when he encountered a weaker mountain rock, he directly broke it violently, although the speed was very slow, but it was also all the way up.
At this time, he didn't dare to think about the way out at all, he was afraid that when he calmed down and thought about it, he would no longer have the courage to continue to move forward in the mountain, in fact, he vaguely understood in his heart that whether he could escape or not, a large part of it may depend on luck. Just like Zhou Zihan and Pang Ba, they avoided the cracks in the mountain as a last resort, and if there were other options, they would definitely not do so.
& Han, are you alright? Pang Ba asked a few times, but Zhou Zihan on his back did not respond. The mountain is full of cracks, and no one knows that it is the way out. The further you go in, the fewer little monsters that follow behind, and when you turn seven or eight cracks, there is no trace of any little monsters behind you.
Ling Feng didn't know how long he had been walking up the mountain, and he faintly saw a glimmer of light coming from the crack in his head. He was overjoyed, but he became extremely depressed in a moment, because the rocks above his head were extremely heavy, and he didn't know that there were tens of thousands of catties, which could not be broken by manpower at all.
He unwillingly slammed his fist into the mountain rock above his head, until his fists were dripping with blood, and it only knocked down hundreds of catties of debris of the mountain stone. He could only look up to the sky and howl, in vain.
&Wind, is that you? A faint sound came from the mountain wall.