Chapter 211: Black Oil
Before leaving, Lao Wu first popularized the common sense about the devil's way.
As for how difficult that road is to walk and what mechanisms there will be, Lao Tzu is not clear in his heart.
It's not just me, but even the fifth child in charge of the commentary doesn't really understand.
The only thing he knew was that there was a kind of bug hidden in the Devil's Path, called the bullet ant.
Those guys, like to be in groups, and the more terrifying thing is that being bitten by them is like being hit by a bullet, so painful.
I've heard of this bug before, and there is a primitive race in Brazil that is said to wear a glove and a bag full of bullet ants when holding a coming-of-age ceremony.
Biting for an hour, you can't take it off halfway, otherwise the ceremony is not considered a success.
The perverted thing is somewhat similar to marching ants, but not as aggressive as them, but the bite is more intense for stimulating the human pain nerves.
"We want to avoid them, there are ways, especially this insect is afraid of flames, we just need to light the fire and be careful and move forward." Lao Wu said.
"But the headache is that I am worried that there will be black oil in it, and if this is the case, lighting a torch is equivalent to digging a grave for myself."
"Isn't there a flashlight you can use? Under normal circumstances, this kind of bullet ant will never fall from the cave wall and smash us! The master said.
"As far as I know, that kind of thing is more painful when it just stimulates the nerves, and when it is severe, it can make people faint. It's not impossible, but fortunately, it's not too tough, unlike termites or marching ants, which are difficult things, and even if you are careful, you don't need to risk your life. ”
It seems that in the master's place, life still comes first, and I agree with this statement.
All the winds and waves have come before, and they will not stumble on this little ant.
Since discovering that there was a problem with the Holy Grail, Lao Wu combined the content on the mural, and it didn't take long to open the last door, and then, as long as everyone entered together, it was fine.
Before I went in, I was still a little stunned, and I couldn't tell what it was like.
The master patted Lao Tzu on the shoulder in the back, signaling for the fifth to hit the head, that guy was very pointy, of course he didn't want to at first, the minority obeyed the majority, and there was no way, so he could only nod and agree.
Take the flashlight and look around carefully.
One of the most important things to look at is the top position, if there is something on the ceiling, it is easy to hit it directly in the face.
Simply not, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief at this time, and continue to move forward.
Along the way, neither my master nor I dared to relax our vigilance, and we were afraid of encountering all kinds of emergencies.
For example, just now, I heard a noise around me and quickly looked around.
Not to mention, the walls of the cave here are indeed different from the ones outside.
The secret room we entered earlier, although the cave wall was a little damp, there was water on it, this one was different, it was oil, it was sticky to the touch, and when I put it on the tip of my nose and smelled it, it was indeed very similar to the smell of gasoline.
"So be it." I said, "In order to prevent accidents, hand over all the lighters and keep them in a centralized manner." ”
When Lao Wu heard this, his face changed on the spot.
"No, we've only been in for a long time, and we don't even have this level of trust? If you light a fire in such a place, what is the difference between it and suicide? ”
It's not that I don't believe in Lao Wu, no matter how crazy he is, it is impossible for him to set himself on fire.