Chapter 34: Labyrinth Tree Hole

(The previous leave chapter has been filled, and if you can't pick it up, you can go forward two chapters)

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He started running, running and running, trying to get out of here.

But here it seems that there is no boundary, no end, no beginning.

Zhang Qixun was so tired that he collapsed, staggered to the snow under his feet, buried his head in the snow, and never raised it again.

I don't know how long it took, the gray sky slowly drifted goose feather snow, little by little, slowly accumulating, burying the black figure that did not belong to it inch by inch.

Who are you?

A voice whispered in his ear, like the whisper of the end of the sacrifice.

The snow is still snowy, and the snow is getting faster and faster.

Who are you?

The snowdrift shook for a moment, as if a person sleeping under the quilt was startled by the sound of the door opening, and turned over in a daze.

Who are you?

A muffled voice exploded in his head.

Zhang Qixun woke up suddenly, brushed and opened his eyes, his heart was beating fast like a drum, his chest was a dull pain caused by lack of oxygen, and the gray and black in front of his eyes were flashing alternately with dots of whiteness.

He didn't know where he was, but instinctively subconsciously turned over, the snow covering his back was lifted, and the surging oxygen rushed to his face, suddenly inhaled into his lungs, and his throat itched unbearably.

Regained from his near-death experience, Zhang Qixun sat up and coughed heartbreakingly while clutching his throat, and a faint fishy sweetness overflowed from his throat.

Finally relieved, Zhang Qixun felt that something was wrong with his vision, his head was also a little dizzy, and he struggled to raise his head and look around, only to find that he was being hung in the air by the tree vines, and only two arms broke free from the restraints and could move.

, what the hell is this?

didn't have time to think about it, a sharp dagger appeared in Zhang Qixun's hand, and he first cut the vine to rescue himself.

Because he was hanging upside down and less than a meter away from the ground, coupled with his head being congested and dizzy, Zhang Qixun only had time to instinctively protect his head, curled up his body to protect the vital point, and slammed his back to the ground.

Shaking his head to relieve the dizziness, Zhang Qixun got up from the ground, and then he had the time to observe the environment he was in.

It looks like a large tree hole more than two meters high that has been hollowed out by some large animal, such as bears, and the space is not very spacious, and it can barely be settled. The roof of the tree hole was crowded with brown vines, half-covering the entrance to the cave.

Zhang Qixun looked around and found that his equipment and weapons were missing except for his clothes.

He thumped his somewhat stuffy head vigorously, and carefully recalled the previous scene.

After coming out of the cave, a group of five of them climbed onto the plank road, Master Liang fell, and then a few people rested temporarily to replenish their energy......

What happened after that?

Zhang Qixun frowned, what happened?

They were so tired that they were all groggy and half-asleep.

It was as if I had heard something in a trance.

That's right!

It's the sound!

Zhang Qixun suddenly remembered the sound of the bell that was so faint that it was almost ignored.

The bell was strange, and it was only when he heard it that he fell into an inexplicable hallucination, and it was not until he was about to suffocate that his body's desire to survive woke him up.

The sound of the bell was simply eerie, more than ten times more terrifying than the one he had encountered in the corpse cave before.

Suffered! Wu Xiaoxie!

Wu Xiaoxie was by his side at that time, and I am afraid that he will be more auspicious at this time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qixun hurriedly walked out of the tree hole, and found that there were several tree holes of similar size in front of him, and randomly chose the leftmost one, Zhang Qixun put away the dagger, replaced it with a half-meter-long straight knife, and pushed the vines into it.