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It's been a while since I've been in the Immortal Cave Mansion, and I'm starting to think about the current situation.

There were no clues to any changes in the bodies of our teammates, and we had limited food, and we were in a dark, damp underground, not like there were dense woods on the ground, so we could ensure that the food was the same as the water source. In this closed and damp underground, if there is no food and you can only live by eating soil, it will definitely not last long.

Being trapped here at the moment is tantamount to wasting time in vain, and I can't help but start to get anxious in my heart, but at this time my eyelids are sinking.

However, I didn't know that after I fell asleep, I was taken into a strange dream.

In the dream, I woke up and found that the fat man who had practiced the palm technique on the stone wall before was actually hitting the stone wall in front of him with both palms, and said to himself: "Why not, why not?" ”

I saw bloody handprints printed on the stone wall in front of him, but he still slapped his hands at the stone wall as if he was enchanted, completely unaware of the pain, and I didn't know how long his crazy behavior had lasted, and if he continued like this, his hands might be destroyed. I hurried up to him, grabbed his hands tightly and asked, "Fatty, what are you mad?" ”

The fat man's eyes wandered. His eyes seemed to float to outer space, and he still kept muttering the words in his mouth. "Why not?"

I don't know what he's going to do, what he's not going to do. So I grabbed his arm tightly and walked towards where I had been sleeping, then opened the backpack on the ground and took out a roll of gauze. First, sprinkled some trauma medicine on the fat man's palm, and then gently wrapped the gauze around his hands.

The fat man's mood was still not improving, so I had to calm him down and try to ask him what had happened?

The fat man seemed to have recovered some of his senses, and suddenly held my hand with his gauze-wrapped hands, and asked me with a very complicated expression, "Lao Zheng." Why not, isn't it possible to leave here after cultivating the secret technique of the palm technique? ”

It turned out that he was troubled by the palm technique on the stone wall, so I said to him: "Practicing the palm technique has nothing to do with leaving here, don't think about it, take a rest." ”

As a result, the fat man shook his head like a rattle, and said to me with a firm look in his eyes, "Yes, he said yes." ”

I've never seen such a big emotional upswing in the fat man, and he seems to be a different person. It's like the soul has been severely shaken by something and has become a little crazy. And I don't understand where his obsession comes from, and who has lured him to such a point, as if he is deeply involved in a pyramid scheme. Brainwashed people alike.

When the fat man heard me ask him who he was and told him that he could leave here after practicing the palm technique, he suddenly seemed to have been hit, and he kept rolling on the ground with his head in his hands. He kept twisting his body, and he had a painful expression of headache.

The fat man looks like now. I couldn't take care of it alone, so I wanted to call my teammates to help.

The result was a very disappointing discovery. The monkey was also slapping the stone wall with both palms, and all my attention before was on the fat man's body, and now I was surprised to find that not only the monkey, but also the smoke man who was watching the palm in front of the stone wall before, the stone wall in front of him had sunk inward into a big pit, and the ground was sprinkled with fragments of a stone slab, and his palms were full of blood.

And Seventh Master Cha, who didn't practice palm like me, was lying on the ground, and I don't know if he fainted or fell asleep. What the hell is going on, what's wrong with everyone? I hurriedly pulled the monkey, his hands were blurred with flesh and blood, and he was about to see the bones, so I dragged him by the belt, and finally managed to get close to the fat man, who was still rolling on the ground in pain, and fed him a sip of water, and then he stopped struggling to rush to the stone wall. Then I went to pull the cigarette man, but I tried all my strength to pull him away from the stone wall, so I had to run to the front of the seventh master who was lying on the ground, trying to wake him up.

Zha Qiye lying on the ground seemed to have been poured sweat medicine, no matter how I shook it, he just didn't wake up. I was so anxious that I pulled his ears and blocked his nose, but he didn't wake up, and I kicked him twice in the ass, but he still let him lie on the ground motionless as if he was asleep. I had no choice but to run to the smoke man again and slap him several times at the back of the neck to put him down.

At that time, I was really afraid that he would turn around and give me a slap, which would not break two ribs if he was hit by a slap. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to sneak attack the smoke man, but now, like the monkey and the fat man just now, he is completely fascinated by the stone wall in front of him, so I have a chance to succeed in the sneak attack. I hit it very hard, mainly because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to knock out the powerful cigarette man, and I just wanted to make him faint for a while, and I didn't have the energy to deal with three people who had lost their minds at the moment.

The seventh master is still unconscious, I feel very strange, the fat man and the monkey stared at the wall intently, chattering nerves, I was at a loss, my heart said what the hell is going on, I just slept for a while

No, it's not that I slept once, I should still be asleep now, I didn't wake up at all, and what happened around me now should be just a dream, but why is it so real, the real state of mind, the real touch, that I completely forget that I am still asleep.

Since he is still in a dream, he can only wake up as soon as possible and end this inexplicable situation. So I forced myself to close my eyes, and kept silently thinking in my heart that this was a dream, not a reality, and that if I opened my eyes again, everything would be different.

However, when I opened my eyes again, I found that everything around me had not changed at all, the fat man and the monkey were sitting on the ground, still looking directly at the wall in front of them and muttering to themselves, and the smoke man and the seventh master were also lying on the ground motionless. What's going on, haven't I woken up from my dreams yet? So I closed my eyes again, but I didn't feel sleepy at all, my brain was completely awake, and I opened my eyes in surprise, and found that everything around me had not changed, and I was indeed awake.

I pinched my thigh in disbelief, and the pain really told me that I was awake now. (To be continued......)