At the end of the rope loop, climb another ten meters or so.

The fall is about forty meters deep and there is a waterhole.

The waterhole is about 30 meters long, but not wide, only about 10 meters, and if you miss 10 meters, you will fall to your death if you fall elsewhere.

It's very bloody, it's hard to take risks, and you have to fight for luck.

Hopefully, Kandra didn't fall to his death, otherwise life would be a lot less fun.

About 6 or 7 meters in the air, Zhang Jing put away the ladder that had been stuck and deformed, and landed steadily.

The ground is made of stone, and although the crack above is narrow, the bottom is spacious, and it is a space similar to an underground village.

Of course, there are no village buildings here.

There are quite a few strange-shaped stones, but unfortunately I am not a geologist, so I don't know how to form them.

Feeling something flash behind him, Zhang Jing hurriedly turned around.

The headlight is not very strong, but you can see clearly, there is nothing, is it just an illusion?

Again, Zhang Jing doesn't believe in chance, but believes in his own feelings.

In addition, even if there is no thing, it should be treated as something and be prepared for the worst.

Thinking about it, he released smart beans and black beans, and held a Columbia River hand axe in his hand.

"Hmm!"

Smart Beans their neck hair in a dark direction, revealing large canine teeth.

The hand axe was replaced with a light machine gun equipped with incendiary grenades, and it fired where the headlights could not shine.

All fear comes from lack of firepower, but Zhang Jing is not afraid, because he has many bullets and a variety of different bullets to choose from.

With the clatter of the light machine gun, the bullets landed on the stone and sent out strings of sparks, and Zhang Jing saw a dark shadow.

Like an orangutan or a baboon.

This made Zhang Jing feel funny, so he said, there are no ghosts in this world.

There are ghosts who are also afraid of machine guns and trolls.

"Kandra!" Zhang Jingtian was not afraid, and shouted in his throat, "I'm here to save you!" ”

About three or four seconds after the words fell, echoes came.

Obviously, it's not big, but it's not small either, and it takes a lot of time to explore.

Zhang Jing continued to shout, "Kandra, I'm here to save you!" ”

Two kilometers away, a grizzled Kandra was with an unconscious Ro Erden.

Ro Erden suffered a severe cut to his thigh, and when Kandra found him, he was unconscious.

Hearing a faint echo in the air, Candra was slightly stunned.

Then I heard someone shouting to me, sure it was Zhang Jing, and Candra's heart was hot.

"I'm sorry," Kandra said, looking at Luo Erden, who was already in a serious coma, "I'm going to find Zhang Jing and good luck." ”

Hiding the unconscious Luo Erden behind two rocks, Kandra searched for the sound and looked for Zhang Jing.

The other side of the dark subterranean space.

A sightless, thin, hideous creature resembling a living dead man sitting on a large stone chair.

It didn't bother in a moment, it hung its head, as if it was thinking.

Hearing echoes in the air, the creature on the stone chair raised its head suddenly.

At the same time, the younger brother came back to report and found prey.

The figure resembles a rhythmic whirring sound from the leader of the living dead, followed by a group of his own kind, each armed with a stone weapon, out of the darkness.

Immediately chased after the voice.

Coincidentally, Zhang Jing held the machine gun and walked towards the other party, and the two sides walked in the opposite direction, and soon met together.

Zhang Jing's character is that he must not die, and when he heard a large group of unknown creatures shouting in the dark, he directly pressed the trigger to the end.

Some bullets hit unknown creatures, while others burst into light from the stones.

Seeing the image of the unknown creature clearly, Zhang Jing's heart contracted, which was too terrifying.

Not an orangutan, not a baboon.

It should be humans, because they have lived underground for a long time, which has led to evolution deviating from the mainstream.

The question is, how can there be humans in this place?

It doesn't matter so much, these degenerate people definitely didn't invite him to dinner, and the bullets kept clattering.

After 200 rounds of ammunition are fired, you don't need to change the drum, you can directly change the gun, and you can achieve uninterrupted shooting.

Until a stone the size of a kettle smashed over, and it was on the chest.

Cardiac arrest for a second, the shooting is interrupted, and the bear is released decisively, while throwing a mace at the same time.

Because it was dangerous to come out several times, the little bear was already mentally prepared, let out a roar, picked up 300 catties of mace, smashed it directly at the degenerate man, and then rushed up by himself.

This made Zhang Jing blush, and his original intention was to let the bear use a mace.

The point is, the bear did use it.

Very speechless.

Smart Beans and Black Beans joined the battle group together, and Zhang Jing took the opportunity to feed himself water and energy bars.

Not far in front of the headlight beam, Zhang Jing saw a giant monster with slightly blue skin and a height of about three meters coming out of the darkness, and it was the stone it threw just now.

The giant monster saw that the bear was tearing the same kind of ferocity, and rushed directly towards it, scuffling together one monster and one bear.

The bear stood up more than two meters tall, but in front of the giant monster like a child, he was quickly beaten until his skin was open and his flesh was blurred.

Although he always tests poison with a bear, he is also a son.

Seeing that Xiao Xiong was seriously injured, Zhang Jing endured the imbalance of his heart rate, stood up trembling, and an M500 revolver appeared in his hand.

Half-meter long revolver, 12.7mm Magnum bullet, Barrett same bullet.

Six or seven meters away, Zhang Jing shot directly.

His skin was slightly blue, and the three-meter-tall monster was shot in the back, and he turned his head to 'look' at Zhang Jing.

Give up attacking the bear and rush straight at the bastard that hurt it.

The current Zhang Jing is not the previous Zhang Jing, he will not be numb when he shoots, and he will directly empty the nest of five bullets.

The giant fell, and his head landed right at Zhang Jing's feet.

The treasure hunter was looking for the treasure soul, and without thinking about it, Zhang Jing directly took the other party's corpse and planned to go back to study it.

The number of degenerate people is not much, about thirty, and they were cleaned up by Zhang Jing, his two sons and a daughter.

In the end, only one escaped with wounds.

Zhang Jing didn't chase it, mainly because he was worried about the trap, and he was not familiar with the ground, so there was no need to rush.

Pick up the corpse slowly like a walk.

Generally speaking, just take one away for research and use, there is no need to take too much, but Zhang Jing is different from other treasure hunters.

He buckled.

Maybe these corpses can squeeze an extra oil or two?

Looking for the direction in which the last degraded person had left, and walking about a kilometer in the dark space, Zhang Jing found a stone chair.

A stone chair with a backrest, about two meters high and two meters wide.

Is there something wrong with a degenerate person polishing a big stone chair?

It's so wrong, the Indians 300 years ago didn't know that wheels were round, that horses could be tamed.

Why do these degenerate people make chairs?

Subconsciously, I looked around the stone chair and saw a large diamond inlaid on the back of the chair.

It seems that this is the one that was lost during the colonial period of the Wuji Kingdom.

As for why it appears here, it is most likely from the Baiado tribe - sacrifice?

I didn't understand the reason, so I took the diamond with the chair and tried not to let the 'leak' slip out.

There was a lot of time, and Zhang Jing began to look around.

I have seen scenes of primitive people's lives in history books and museums, and the scene is very similar.

The degenerate people have lived here for an incalculable amount of time, and the stones on the ground have been polished smooth by the traces of life.

There are also many stone tools, including stone knives, stone basins, human bones, hair, torn clothes, and more.

Human bones and hair are relatively fresh, don't be Kandra.

Some people died, but not completely......