Chapter 0067 I'm really sorry to break you up, or I'll help you put it together, ah, if you break it, you can't do it

"Hey, this mural is really interesting, it's just a few two-legged beasts, and they actually want to defeat such a martial beast... Why do you look at me like that? What? You think it's me on the mural? I look like a monster on the mural? I don't even have a hair! You say mouth? Ah, even if I look the same as the mural, it doesn't mean anything? Really, really can't explain anything, Dad... Let's go find the feathers, it's just ahead!"

Well, let's not think so.

A little further forward from the end of the mural, Luo Xiaotian and his party entered a room that was so spacious that the light technique in his hand could not illuminate all the corners.

Some colorful lines are drawn on the nearby walls, and they form patterns of unknown meaning, which makes people inexplicably a little irritated to look at.

"Ha, I know that, those two-legged beasts draw this pattern on the ground, and then they will build a bonfire on it, and do some strange dance, and when they are done, they will take off their skins and get up in place. They use their hands to ○○○○, then put the ○○○○○○, and finally ○○○○. Huh, huh?"

"Got it, don't talk about it, Jasmine is still here!"

"Huh, what's the matter with Jasmine? Where is this?"

"Jasmine, are you awake? This is a primitive cave, and we're looking for Tom's feathers. Tom: This must be it, isn't it? Where is your hair?"

"Feel it! I'm coming, hahaha!"

Oh!

Luo Xiaotian walked forward while paying attention to his steps.

"Click!"

As if he had stepped on something, Luo Xiaotian squatted down and brought the light of the Light Technique close to the place where he stepped on it.

"Wow! You've crushed people's heads! they're all smashed into slag, and you can't put them together!"

There was half a skull under his feet, and the two black eye sockets were slanted there, and Luo Xiaotian, who was almost scared half to death, was not so scared when he heard Tom's duck throat. As for why it's half a skull, of course it's because, as Tom said, the lower half of the skull was crushed by himself.

Maybe it's because of the time that has passed, the skull has become extremely fragile, and it is only because of the indoors that this skull has maintained its basic shape, Luo Xiaotian remembers that he didn't use much strength, and turned this half of the skull into pieces.

For some reason, Jasmine didn't seem to be scared at all.

As they continued to walk, the bones on the ground increased, and the bones were placed on the ground, some of them were stacked on top of each other, and then because of the time, the bones below could not support the weight above and scattered into a pile, and some were alone, but kept themselves intact.

Well, although this kind of wholeness doesn't mean anything at all, it's better to be like the two on top of each other, at least they should be happy before they die.

Luo Xiaotian walked forward to the wall on the other side, and saw strange lines painted on the wall.

This is already the end.

“... At the end of the day, oh Tom, nothing!"

"Wait!Wait, wait!I'll feel it again!In the back, in the back, a little to the left, this time it's absolutely right!Otherwise, I'll roast me and I'll admit it!Haha, I'm joking, it's better to bake or something?!"

Carefully avoiding the skulls rolling everywhere, Luo Xiaotian wondered what was going on here, why did a group of primitive people die in this cave? Although he couldn't be sure, judging from the location and shape of these bones, it seemed that nothing happened to attract their attention when they died, as if they were killed by something unknowingly but didn't react at all, and most importantly, they seemed to have been killed by something at the same time.

What was it? what killed them? Luo Xiaotian suddenly felt that this cave had become eerie, as if something strange was hiding in an unlit corner of his own that was secretly observing him.

Curses, plagues, evil spirits, radiation, or sudden aliens?

Hawkers, the last one is left aside, the second one doesn't have to be afraid after so long, Luo Xiaotian is most afraid of the first curse and radiation. If it is an evil spirit, even if the light magic in his hand cannot be dealt with, it can keep the evil spirit from approaching him.

Curses can't be seen or touched, and even if you fall under a curse, I'm afraid you won't be able to find it, but since you think of this, just let Mr. Victor check it for you when you go back, and the mid-level magic curse dispel can deal with ordinary curses.

As for radiation, it is more troublesome, Luo Xiaotian came here from the world that talks about radiation discoloration, and he knows how powerful radiation is.

Hurry up and find Tom's feather and leave!

After walking in the direction Tom said for a while, Luo Xiaotian saw what he was looking for.

There was a skeleton lying next to the campfire, the skeleton intact and the skull resting on the cervical spine. Right there was a collar made of the bones of an unknown animal, and a golden feather stood on it.

"That's it! My feathers! What beautiful feathers!"

Luo Xiaotian stretched out his hand and plucked the feather off the collar, leaving a deep hole. Maybe this is not a collar, there are many holes left on it, if it is all feathers, this should be a headdress, the other feathers have been decayed because of time, only Tom's feather will not decay, and then the flesh of the skeleton owner has also turned to dust because of time, and this headdress fell off and became a collar.

If memory serves, primitive people seem to like to take off parts of their loot to make ornaments?

"Give it to me, my feathers, I can't wait to hold you in my arms, little baby!"

Luo Xiaotian didn't want to give this feather to Tom, this feather was so long that wouldn't it be just right to make a quill pen? And he always felt that even if he found all the feathers, it would be useless to give them to Tom!

Forget it, if you don't give it to him, he'll cry.

Luo Xiaotian handed the golden feather in his hand to Tom, who clumsily hugged the feather with a pair of duck wings of his own, and pressed his face to it with an intoxicated expression.

"Ah, my feathers! How long has it been since I've seen you, little baby! Come on, let my sister love you well! I've really worked hard for you all these years, and you've been plugged in and out by others, and you've been touched by others, and maybe you've been licked by others, it's a poor little baby!"

"Okay, let's go, there's always a sense of danger here!"

"Oh..."

Tom let out a groan and thrust the feather in his hand into his head with a "poof".

Well, the appearance of a vulture duck is strange enough, but now it is even more strange with an extra dull hair, right? And whose stupid hair grows on a bald head?

Luo Xiaotian got the feather and walked out, kicking the stone outside the bonfire, and the gray smoke and dust rose up.

Luo Xiaotian suddenly had a bold idea.