Atwood grinned and asked, "What's the situation?" Before the words fell, the crack in the ground collapsed instantly, and these newly rescued bandits all fell into the deep pit in the ground with a loud bang.

Duke rushed over and hugged the tree with both hands, and after a few moments, the ground gradually stopped. Atwood looked at the serious Duke and said politely, "You saved my life again, but this axe seems to be about to loosen." Duke looked at the axe on the trunk of the tree and said helplessly: "You cut it more, this tree has not offended you." ”

"It's not to relieve you, didn't you just be ambushed because of this tree?" Atwood defended. Duke looked at the bottomless pit and asked, "What should we do now?" Is the person who fell into the pit still alive?" Atwood replied angrily, "My general, can you please not ask so many questions, my life is almost gone, not to mention that it is pitch black below, I can't see clearly." ”

Duke reached out and tried to grab Atwood's wrist, but the sand at his feet seemed to be pouring into the pit, and given the danger, he let the reckless bandit steady before turning around and running towards the lake. Atwood hangs from the trunk of this tree, ready to fall into a pit at any moment. At this time, he couldn't help but regret what he had done in the past few days, including not sending someone to find Andy.

After a brief battle of ideas, Atwood decided to make a last-ditch effort, and if he succeeded, he would be out of danger, and he had not yet thought about the consequences of not succeeding. "Hey!" he exclaimed, then climbed up the trunk by inertia, and as he stood on the uprooted trunk, his excitement indescribable. He glanced at the pit beneath his feet, and then cried and said, "I'll find the rope, you wait for me!"

"!" Atwood slipped and fell into the pit, not particularly sad when he waved his hands desperately, just thinking that it would not be too ugly to die.

Duke ran to the lake, and the soldiers who were soaked in the lake looked at the mud-covered "General" in surprise, they didn't believe what was happening next to the tree, so they were violently soaking the "messenger" in water. Duke waved his sword and roared, "Do you still want to save your own people?"

"Why not, but no one told me before I set off that I still need to work so hard!" replied a naked soldier absentmindedly. "Then why did you come along, wouldn't it be better for me to go alone?" Duke asked angrily. "If it weren't for Lord Bishop's promise that we would be able to enter the Senate as long as we join your army, we wouldn't have bothered to take this errand. After all, this stubborn kid actually dived into the lake and played alone.

Duke glanced back at the woods, then yelled, "You are the lackeys of Bishop, and if my guards are still around, you must not do that." With that, he picked up his sword and returned to the pit. At this time, the pit was long gone, and even the big tree full of red fruits had fallen into it. He sighed, then threw down the long sword in his hand, and then laughed and said: "I have spent half my life working for you miscellaneous things, and now I keep my long sword only to kill into the valley to rescue your people, but you are so weak, so let me get away! Do whatever you like! As soon as the words fell, this patriotic general fell headlong into the pit.

The rapid fall didn't last long, and Duke suddenly felt that his body went limp, and then he was catapulted into the air, as if there was a rattan-like object in the deep pit intertwined into a large net. He flipped twice in the air, then landed firmly on one of the rattans. This rattan is very tough, but it is a little slippery, and his feet do not feel stiff when they step on it. Duke looked closely at everything around him, and although it was pitch black, he could feel a figure swaying in front of him. After a few moments, he shouted, "Is there anyone?"

"Yes, I'm Atwood!" a gruff voice responded. Duke was very happy, he originally jumped into the pit with the determination to commit suicide, but he didn't expect that there was a big net underneath, and it was estimated that the bandits who fell here just now did not die. He reached out and touched his clothes, then pulled out the fireflies. After a few shakes, a small flame illuminates the area around the pit. Duke held up the firefly and carefully observed the situation around him, and Atwood's big, tangled face immediately appeared in front of him.

"I'm alive!" Atwood stretched out his arms and hugged the enemy warmly, then lay on the other's shoulders and wept, the unscathed bandits broke the branches of the tree with the light of the fireflies, and then lit a few torches. The surroundings instantly became bright.

"Oh my God!" the crowd exclaimed, and Duke, who had escaped from Atwood's arms, couldn't help but look down at the troubled place, although the rattans were intertwined, he could still see the scene below through the gaps. It appeared to be a human heart, hanging beneath the rattan, and the regular contraction and relaxation proved that the pit was most likely the mouth of a large monster.

After a short sigh, some people began to climb upwards, but this pit was in the shape of an inverted trumpet, and it was very difficult to climb with a large belly and a small mouth. Duke picked up the long sword from the rattan and tried to cut it off, then knotted it into a rope and climbed upward. As soon as the sword fell, one of the rattans actually spurted out red blood, followed by violent shaking around it. Duke looked nervously at the situation around him, and did not rush to swing his second sword.

Atwood looked at these strange phenomena around him and shouted: "Lao Tzu is hungry today, I don't have to bother to look at you, I want to eat the guy in front of me alive." With that, he bent down and grabbed a rattan stick and put it in his mouth, and bit down hard. After a few strange screams, the rattans began to tremble, and the gap between them became very large, and gradually moved closer to the surroundings....... Several "mercenaries" did not hold on to it and fell to the "beating heart" one after another.

Duke asked aloud, "What now?" Atwood pouted and yelled, "I don't know what the fuck to do?" "Come down, it's the end, and the ground is soft, we're all fine!" shouted the mercenary who had just fallen excitedly.

Atwood waved his hand and pretended to be relaxed, "It's okay!" With that, the guy who had just been frightened by the sight was the first to jump.