A single shot smashed the walkie-talkie on the ground.

Jiang Zhiyuan sighed slightly, and then quickly pulled out the magazine and found that there were still four bullets left.

If you are attacked by any mutant creature at this time, the deterrent power of four bullets alone is definitely not enough.

Jiang Zhiyuan is also very clear about this in his heart.

In this case, it is clear that the pistol cannot be used indiscriminately, and for every bullet wasted in the future, his name may be added to the Hades book.

It was only less than two minutes later, and the green vines had filled the entire room where Jiang Zhiyuan was at this time.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhiyuan was sitting in the center of the room at the moment, quietly observing everything that was happening in front of him.

The entrance to the cave has been completely sealed, and the room at this moment has completely become a secret room from which people cannot escape.

took out a military dagger from his backpack, Jiang Zhiyuan slashed at the vines under his buttocks a few times, and poked hard, only to find that the tip of the knife seemed to be unable to shake it at all, so he simply gave up the idea of digging it out a little bit.

Flipped the dagger to the ground, then pulled out a map from his backpack.

Press it against the wall, secretly praying for a general direction where you are.

But I rotated left and right, and turned backwards to look at it for a long time, and I really didn't find anything useful.

In the period after that, Jiang Zhiyuan also tried countless ways to get him out of trouble, but the results were not satisfactory, and all ended in failure.

Jiang Zhiyuan lay quietly on the ground, scattered beside him were all kinds of items and instruments used in expeditions or investigations, as well as the backpack that had been hollowed out by Jiang Zhiyuan and looked slightly shriveled.

His expression at the moment seemed to be quite relieved, as if there was a feeling of feathering and ascending to immortal.

A sense of helplessness spread throughout his body, and in the twenty minutes just now, he had used all his strength, and at this moment he was already at a loss.

The vine-entangled room in front of you would be an upgraded version of a huge coffin, from which no matter how much the people inside struggled, it would never be possible to get out.

And as time goes by, the oxygen inside this room will become less and less, and the only thing that awaits him in the end is the fate of suffocation.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiyuan also smiled with satisfaction: "It seems that my generation of heroes and heroes are going to die here today!" Murong Lian, will you cry for me, or will you forget about me immediately without conscience and go to find another one, hehe! Forget it, it doesn't matter what, I'm already a dead person anyway, and naturally I'm not qualified to interfere in your future life! ”

Feeling a burst of dizziness, Jiang Zhiyuan turned to the side groggily, and found that his body seemed to be fluttering, as if he was in an endless galaxy at this time.

Yes! No! To be precise, it's more like being in the depths of the ocean, surrounded by endless darkness and fear that fills every sense.

His legs slumped to the ground like two slender noodles, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.

All kinds of encounters in this life flashed in front of him one by one like science fiction.

"Fall into the well! If you're lucky enough to survive, don't forget to erect a stone monument for me to prove I existed! “

The oxygen level in the room was almost zero, and Jiang Zhiyuan slowly closed his eyes.

"Also, remember to burn me a few packs of Liqun's cigarettes every year, and I'll be down there...... You'll be hungry too! “

On the other side of the day, he was kneeling on one knee, carefully sniffing the scent coming from the small hole with his nose.

At this time, he was holding a huge rusty hammer in his hand, and the gas mask on his face had been scratched and devastated.

But Luojing Array obviously didn't want to pay attention to these things, his head tilted down slightly, and the tip of his nose through a mask was a little closer to the ground.

"It's not enough!"

The gas mask on his face was removed, revealing his somewhat immature face.

Raising his head, he simply looked around at the vines around him, and he was extremely disgusted.

"Humph! I've heard for a long time that your giant spirit vine is not simple, but now that I see it, it's nothing more than that! “

As he spoke, he took out a small glass jar from his pocket and threw it towards the green vines in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the right hand of the falling well array flip, but in the next second, a few glass marbles appeared out of thin air on the fingertips.

With a cold snort in his mouth, Luojing's fingers shook slightly, and the marbles in his hand flew out like cannonballs, accurately hitting the top of the glass jar that had not yet landed at the moment.

As the glass jar shattered, the mysterious yellow liquid contained in it suddenly splashed everywhere in the room.

The moment the yellow liquid came into contact with the vines, the tangled vines seemed to have seen something terrible, and they scattered in all directions.

A pungent smell filled the room, and where the yellow liquid passed, there were bursts of white mist.

Luo Jing stood on the spot and threw the remaining marbles in his hand, the expression on his face was very cold, "It's quite fast!" “

After a while, seeing that the vines around him had been completely removed, the room returned to its original state, and the marbles in his hand were stuffed back into the cuffs.

He pulled out another large nail from his backpack, and immediately leaned down and inserted it into the small hole that had appeared in the ground earlier.

Like a brick-laying worker, he put his hand on the ground and carefully gestured a few times, as if to confirm the position, and then raised the hammer in his hand.

Three points and one line, force to pour a thousand pounds.

As the falling well fell one hammer after another, the long nail inserted in the hole was driven deeper into the ground little by little.

Looking at the iron nails in front of him, which were only six centimeters still exposed, he slowly put down the hammer in his hand.

He then pulled out a mysterious instrument with a round dial from his backpack and attached it to the wall closest to the nail.

At first glance, the device looks like a radar, and even the lines on the dial and the surrounding white diffuse waves are exactly the same as those of a conventional radar.

Rakui stood aside, staring carefully at the green dotted lines on the dial.

If you look closely at the arrangement of these green dotted lines, they are very similar to the round target disc we usually use to throw darts, and I don't know what its specific purpose is.

Suddenly, on the dial of the instrument, a small white dot appeared in the field of vision of Luojing Town.

And under the continuous scanning of the white line, in just ten seconds, a staggering twenty white dots have been detected on the screen.

Seeing this, Luojing Zhen also frowned slightly, and the expression on his face became a little difficult to see.

"This kind of situation is rare!"

Removing the instrument from the wall, he pulled out a copper tubular reel from his backpack.

Then, without saying a word, he inserted it into the hole that had been dug in advance, revealing only a long fuse extending down the reel.

It is clear that this is simply a detonator (tube) filled with explosives.

Although this thunder (tube) looks a bit like the Huazi we usually smoke, this thing really can't allow you to put it in your mouth and take two bites.

After all, in this lifetime, no one wants to see the thrilling scene of their brains bursting.

Raising his head and looking at the dark hole in the roof after the vines dissipated, Luojing Town also smiled.

I took out the lighter in my cuff, looked at the liquid that had bottomed out at the end of the plastic shell, and pressed the switch a few times, and found that it seemed to have been hit and couldn't catch fire.

He shook it in his hand, tried several more times, and convinced that it seemed to be really broken, and shoved the lighter into his cuff again.

I touched the pendant around my neck, it was a small iron metal box, and the surface was faintly silver.

He took the necklace off his neck, gently lifted his thumb upward, and with a "snap", the lid of the tin box was easily peeled off.

It was an iron gasoline lighter, a special souvenir of his first expedition with Jiang Zhiyuan at that time.

And Zhiyuan, a guy who likes the new and hates the old, almost put it in his own toilet to flush him less than two weeks after he bought it, if he hadn't tried his best to stop it at the time, this thing would have become out-and-out sewer garbage by now.

Thinking of this, Luojing Array also had a wry smile on his face, and memories flooded his brain like a tide.

But then, he shook his head slightly, and gently knocked the lighter in his hand to his head.

It wasn't until he thought he was awake enough that he stopped moving his hands.

He gently scratched the iron wheel used to light the fire with his thumb, and after it was warmed up, he suddenly changed the shape of his hand, and slashed in the opposite direction, and the fire suddenly appeared.

With a small stream of warm heat, the faint light of the fire loomed in the darkness, and it felt as if it would be extinguished at any time if you didn't pay attention.

Pulling the fuse in front of him to the corner of the wall, he then took off the backpack on his back and threw it into the recessed hole in the roof.

Seeing that the time was ripe, the Luojing array first took a deep breath, and then ignited the fuse in front of him.

With a sound of "stabbing and stinging", the length of the fuse is shortening little by little, and the countdown to a violent blast has officially begun.

Seeing this, Luojing Town also quickly put the necklace tied with a lighter around his neck.

He raised his head and looked at the dark hole above, and then his legs suddenly exerted force, and he jumped forward, grabbing the edge of the hole with both hands.

The body was suspended in the air, and the falling well array looked down at the fuse that was about to reach the end, and the expression on his face looked a little fanatical.

Obviously, after this period of continuous exploration of this room, he has a general understanding of the specific arrangement of these rooms, and the real purpose of the ancient people who built this place in the first place.

Thinking of this, Luojing's eyes suddenly chilled, and his hands that grabbed Shang'er suddenly exerted force, and he actually took his body directly into the air.

He made a very difficult sideways movement in the air, and then landed very lightly on the curved plane above.

This series of actions in Luojing Town can be said to be smooth and silky.

After coming to the top, Luo Jing first turned around and patted his dusty clothes, and then simply rubbed his somewhat dry palms.

"Then, let me see what kind of big man is buried in your four-in-one tomb structure."