After seeing too much of the same beautiful scenery, I will eventually get tired.

After the visual impact, fatigue and hunger came to my heart. The pain in the body still did not overwhelm the hunger in the chest and abdomen. I wanted to pass away quietly like this, but I couldn't survive the protests in my chest and abdomen, or he always had a kind of resilience and persistence. After all, he is unwilling to pass away silently like this, or in his heart, there is still the poison of beautiful scenery, and he hopes to take in the beauty of this continent.

With great difficulty, he dragged the body towards the darkness, into the depths of the cave. The cave was bright but desolate, and it had been observed clearly early on, and he didn't believe that there was anything outside that could satisfy his hunger. It's better to go closer to the depths of the cave. "The cave is not developed, the cave is deep and there is no way, and there will be snakes and insects. He couldn't remember where he saw the phrase, but he believed it was from his previous life. In addition to martial arts, the memory of this life is the cheats, and of course, there are countless experiences, whether it is the experience of the enemy or the understanding of the cheats of martial arts. After all, this is a world of high martial arts.

The cave is deep and steep, and it is very difficult to crawl in it. Stopping and resting, I finally found two little snakes. Swallow it, temporarily satisfying the stomach of protest. The air is moist and fresh, and it doesn't look stuffy. I don't know if it's because of the natural cave or if there are other outlets. However, these are not within the scope of Wen Chuanting's consideration. Crawling all the way, searching all the way, gradually drifting away, finally completely submerged in the darkness.

I don't know how far to crawl, I don't know the time, in the feeling of asking Chuanting, he is slowly crawling upward, gradually getting higher and higher. "I don't know if it's a delusion. Maybe you'll climb to the top of the cliff slowly. Wen Chuanting added a sentence in his heart: "The top of the cliff more than 1,000 meters high!"

"Ah......h......h Bursts of echoes. The sound of heavy objects rolling down and the rolling of gravel gradually stopped. The question of the almost bloody man was quite speechless, looking up at the high slope. A lament in my heart: "It's so careless!"

But after crawling in the darkness for a long time, a glimmer of light came into view, and the surprise was overwhelmed, an impulse, which caused the current result: accidentally came out of the light and rolled directly from the top of the high slope to the bottom of the slope.

This is a high vertical hole, like a shaft, and Wen Chuanting is like a frog at the bottom of the well, and you can only see an almost round blue sky. Without the obscuration of the fog, without the depth of darkness, the blue sky was no bigger than a foot, and a small imperfection was set on the blue lens like a black hornblende. Wen Chuanting is like a prince on the stage of the night, standing alone in the light.

Ask Chuanting's lips tremble, but they close from time to time, and if you get closer, you will hear: "I hate caves, I hate stone caves, and I hate vertical holes even more!"

The bottom of the cave was full of leaves, and it was soft, and Wen Chuanting really didn't want to move. Helplessly looking around this vertical hole, the thin hole, the wide bottom of the hole, thick leaves spread on the bottom of the hole, the smell of grass and trees with a slight smell of decay. A leaf fell on his unclothed chest, and a hint of fresh wind brought a little coolness to the hot wound.

"It wasn't hornblende set in blue lenses, it was a leaf falling from the sky......"

"God, you're playing tricks on me! How can you let me climb out of such a high hole? I haven't seen the beauty of the world yet, and I haven't enjoyed a perfect life! I don't want to die here, I don't want to be in the wilderness like this......" asked Chuanting a wail, and the remnants of the old armor were as excited as young people dancing in the street dance. The wail was followed by a deep helplessness. The return to the original road is the Fallen Soul Cliff, and the stop here is to sit in the well and watch the sky. The return is the bottom of the cliff, and the stay is the bottom of the cave. There is no door to heaven on the left and right.

Hate the injustice of the sky, was killed in the last life and reborn into a world where the strong are respected, and only awakened the memory of the previous life in the year of knowing his fate, and only passed ten years peacefully;

"Thief God, you let me die, I'm not as good as you want, I want to live well!" The spiritual head is not like a disabled person in the age of sixtieth, but like a strong young man with a full mental head. In fact, in his previous life and in this life after he became sober, he had just reached the age of strength, or the age of not being confused.

Ask Chuanting to be ruthless for a long time, quiet down, but understand that it is useless to be ruthless here, God will not let him down a ladder and let him climb up, people still have to rely on themselves. Starting from the bottom of the slope that rolled down, slowly and seriously from one side, looking around, as far as the eye could see, nothing could help him. It was darkness everywhere the eye could see. After all, he is not a superman, and super force is only given to the body, deaf and clear, and has not yet reached the ability to see through all darkness.

Climbing up with difficulty, slowly entering the darkness, he had to search inch by inch, looking for anything that could help him. Even if there was nothing, he would build a ladder out of stone to help him cross the moat. After all, the slope is full of caves full of stone stalactites. Wen Chuanting firmly believes that he can get out alive. "Get out alive!" is the only obsession in his heart right now.