Wu Shi Zhangsheng Sheng

"I can't imagine that this little brother who has never met is so righteous......" Yan Peixiao looked at the deep cave, and his heart was full of emotion.

Everyone nodded, Li Songnian suddenly gritted his teeth, and stepped forward and said: "Hurry up and find the rope, it's a big deal that I will go down again and bring him up!

Just when everyone asked Master Hongye where there was a rope, in the distance, there was another loudest and most violent explosion, and the group of heroes only felt that the ground was shaking, and they couldn't avoid it, and they staggered one after another.

The walls of the stone house could no longer hold on, and they shattered and collapsed, and everyone hurriedly rushed out of the house.

When the explosion subsided, everyone came to their senses and stood up, only to find that the entire foundation of the stone house had collapsed a full three feet, and the ground was covered with gravel.

The entrance to the underground palace, along with the young man's life, was buried forever under the stone house.

Even the entrance collapsed, and if you wanted to dig people out, such a huge project could not be completed in ten days and half a month.

Everyone fell silent and saluted in silence in the direction of darkness. And Su Xixue on the side was already crying.

"Let's go. Xiao Buyi sighed and patted his daughter's back comfortingly. He took a deep look at the buried sturdy tunnel, and walked out of the formation with everyone.

However, Is Xiao Yan dead?

Perhaps it was because this young man was carrying too many things on his shoulders, and God favored him so much. When Xiao Yan recovered from a burst of intense tinnitus, he was surprised to find that he was still alive.

He tried to move his limbs, and he felt that he could move.

In fact, he didn't fall straight down from mid-air, but stumbled down the mutilated stone steps, and apart from a few scratches and abrasions, he didn't even suffer any life-threatening injuries.

There were tens of millions of pounds of gravel on the top of his head, and the large stone slab that was the secret door of the entrance fell down at some point and landed on top of his body.

But not only did this not press him, but it also served as a triangular structure against the wall, blocking all the falling rubble around him, and invisibly protecting Xiao Yan.

Even Hades let him go.

He pushed aside the rubble on the side and struggled to crawl out of the gravel pile.

When he looked up, he saw that the only way out had been tightly blocked by a dozen huge stone beams and countless stones, and he would never have been able to get out without a hundred capable workers helping him from outside.

He shouted for help, shouting for help.

But no one could hear it, not even an echo of itself.

Although he knew that it might not work, the nervous and fearful emotions forced him to shout one after another, until his mouth was dry and his throat hurt.

What to do? Do you want to sit here and wait for help?

But they probably thought they were dead, so how could they send someone to save me?

Xiao Yan hesitated, so he looked at the collapsed corridor behind him.

It is still barely passable.

He licked his chapped lips and struggled a few times before finally making a bold decision.

He was going back to the natural cavern, where at least there was drinking water to keep him out for a few more days.

Wait a minute...... Water?

Where does the natural underground waterway lead?

Will it lead to Pengli Lake not far away, or will it take him deeper underground?

But no matter what, he didn't want to sit still.

Whether he drowns in the middle of the road or gets lost in the intricacies of underground waterways, he has to take a risk while he still has the physical strength.

Just do it, Xiao Yan relied on his amazing memory to identify the way from the collapsed and broken corridor, avoid the deep cracks, and walk forward with difficulty.

There were no lights, no torches, and the darkness around them was not visible.

The thin oxygen can no longer burn even the oil of the oil.

He gradually felt lightheaded, and as soon as he stopped, the exhaustion and lack of oxygen made him just want to close his eyes and lie quietly.

But in the end, with his amazing willpower and strong desire to survive, he forced himself to keep moving forward.

There were many places that had collapsed so badly that he had to grope his way through the rubble and crawl through underneath.

Such a foolish move did not cause a secondary landslide, which is really a blessing in misfortune.

He struggled as he walked, and his mind began to blur. Xiao Yan couldn't even recognize which path it was, and was exploring forward completely with his intuition. He was hungry and thirsty, sleepy and tired.

The pain of lack of oxygen combined with hunger and thirst weighed down on him like a piece of lead.

There were bizarre hallucinations in front of his eyes, many, complicated.

He finally fell to his knees, and in the darkness that seemed to have no end in sight, one moment crying loudly, the next laughing.

"Since God didn't let me be stoned to death, I must go down......"

After venting his emotions, he calmed down and silently encouraged himself in his heart.

Let's go, let's go with one breath left.

Xiao Yan remembered the days when he "opened the dragon's back" on the mountain path of Kunlun Mountain, and Liu Wanfeng only said one word to him:

"As long as you haven't passed out in front of you, don't say you have no strength!"

He remembered the kiss, wet and sweet with a hint of rouge.

Damn it!

Xiao Yan forced himself to cheer up again, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, gritted his teeth and touched forward.

When he encounters a dead end, he retreats and continues on another path.

He stopped complaining, stopped crying, and seemed to have endless motivation all over his body.

I don't know how long it took, but he walked blankly, and suddenly felt a slight coolness.

It's the wind.

His heart was shocked, and he quickened his pace, and sure enough, the entrance to the cave had already appeared in front of him, the orange warm light of the oil lamp was like a mother's embrace, and the curtain of the door held up by the breeze seemed to beckon to him.

He stumbled over, fell, grinned in pain, but immediately got up and continued to run.

Under such a huge tremor, the cave showed no signs of collapse, but only a lot of small cracks.

Natural ones are always much stronger than artificial ones.

He threw himself on the edge of the running water and drank bitterly, the cool and sweet water, and drank it in one go.

Finally, the first step was successful. Xiao Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, looked around looking for the origin and destination of the water, but unexpectedly saw Guan Hong's charred corpse, half of which was soaked in water.

What did I drink! When Xiao Yan saw this, he immediately vomited and poured out half of the water in his stomach.

He moved the charred corpse away from the running water, waited for a while, and saw that the layer of human oil was gone, so he dared to lean down again and take a sip.

When you're full, it's time to get down to business. Xiao Yan found the source of the water in the cave, but it was on a high wall, and it was only half the width of a head.

It's that big enough for even a child to wear through, right?

Half dashed hope, he sighed and walked to the end of the current.

Fortunately, a large shadow appeared below the end of the waterway, as if there was a wide outlet.

With such a large area of shadow, it is the resurrection of Wang Honglei's corpse lying on the ground, and it is not difficult to get out, right?

Xiao Yan couldn't help but get excited, and just wanted to jump down, but hesitated.

Although he knows water, he is only average, and he is not so good at swimming.

Swimming out of here, is it to survive, or to hasten your own death?

He stared at the shadow, and lingered silently on the shore for a while, then suddenly took a few steps back.

The next second, he rushed over and leaped-

It doesn't matter if it's dead or alive, just take a gamble!

Just as he jumped into the water with great ambition and was moved by his brave self, reality slapped him hard.

He hit his head on the granite, and the pain was so painful that he almost drowned right here.

The shadow wasn't a waterway at all, it just happened to be a rock jutting out above it that refracted the light.

The spout at the end is just a long row of slits, long, but only palm-wide.

What is lost, what is the bottom of the lake, it is just his wishful thinking.

There is wind in the cave, maybe break the wall and you can go outside. He found the source, aimed at the crack, broke three iron bars, and rotted two benches, but only peeled off a pitiful few.

His mouth was shaking, the rocks here were so hard that he didn't have the strength to fight and bump them out.

The reality is so cruel, you pack your bags and are ready for an adventure, only to find that you can't even open the bedroom door.

Xiao Yan sat wet on the shore and lost his mind.

Can't get out, can't get out......

He crouched on the ground with his head in his hands, his body trembling in pain.

I'm really stuck here...... I'm going to die...... I'm going to die......

This kind of despair, this kind of collapse, is absolutely impossible for people who have not experienced the danger of life and death.

After a while, he suddenly remembered something, and stood up and looked at the scraps and casters.

To be alive, food and water are the basics of the basics.

He opened the boxes one by one, and then looked at the cold, hard metal, deepening his despair again and again.

He even picked up piles of debris and scrap and searched like crazy. I knew it was impossible, but I still wanted to find a piece of bread here.

How long can you survive without food?

Three days, seven days, half a month?

Since sneaking here, Xiao Yan hasn't eaten a bite, let alone three days, just now he is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back.

How can I survive?

His body shook slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the four corpses on the ground.

Not long after he died, all of them were still fresh, and one of them was already half-cooked.

He was stunned, his scalp tingled, and he felt chills at his crazy idea.

He secretly made up his mind that even if he starved to death, he would never be a monster!

That's it.

Resign yourself to your fate.

Xiao Yan sighed and stumbled to the water's edge.

He wanted to take advantage of the strength he still had to decide whether he wanted to die happily.

He stared silently at his reflection in the water, his mind blank.

The flowing water floats, refracting a little orange light, and the beauty is not real. In the hazy light and shadow, Xiao Yan seemed to see his parents through the flowing water.

The two smiled and waved softly at him, as if calling to him.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, but stirred up the enchanting illusion.

He was furious and slapped his own reflection in the water.

It took him a moment before he stopped, and another figure slowly appeared in the water.

Is it Miss Su? He smirked with a dull expression, he really wanted to see Miss Su.

As a result, the shadow in the water was Qi Zehui, who was hippie and smiling, looking at him proudly and grimacing.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:

"Why, you kid want me to accompany you too?"

Qi Zehui looked at him and didn't speak.

"Okay, it's hard to be gracious, brother, I'll go down with you......"

The figure in the water suddenly shook his head and stretched out his finger.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction indicated by the phantom.

He saw long pipes, straight into the rock overhead.

The chimney!

He came back to his senses from the beginning of the dazedness, and instantly ecstasy, he could completely climb out of the chimney step by step!

It was so obvious that he had almost forgotten about it.

He looked at the flowing water again, and the phantom was gone.

He smashed open the tin sheet and walked in.

The passage was as straight as a sword, pointing straight to the sky outside the cave, and he could see the little starlight, although only a small one.

Xiao Yan was overjoyed, such a strong hope once again gave him endless motivation, he tried, although the rocks around him were flat, but not very smooth, with his flexible body, it was not difficult to climb out at all.

He thought of the gentle and intelligent Su Xixue again, and his face couldn't help but show a strange red tide because of excitement.

She likes herself, too......

Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva, and in an instant, he had climbed up a foot high.

"Ahem......"

A faint cough was heard, interrupting his enthusiasm.

Is anyone still alive?

He looked up at the starry sky, then at his feet, and decided to go back and see.

There were only four people lying on the ground, Guan Hongfa, Huang Liwei, Wang Honglei, and the hidden wolf.

The first man was already dead, so he set his sights on the remaining three.

Huang Liwei was hit by a poisoned arrow, his body was purple and black, and there was no possibility of survival.

Wang Honglei had a deep wound on his back, maybe he was really unconscious before, but now he has become a little stiff.

That can only be ......

Xiao Yan's pupils contracted, and he looked at the hidden wolf not far from the entrance of the cave.

The latter also looked at him silently, and a hint of complexity appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Yan hurriedly picked up a stone and cautiously leaned over.

But he was soon relieved.

At this time, the hidden wolf has long lost half of his former spirit, his nose and mouth are oozing blood, and he has obviously suffered serious internal injuries, and he should not be able to hurt himself.

Although Xiao Buyi was injured, that palm should not be underestimated, directly breaking several of his ribs, and all his internal organs were injured.

The Hidden Wolf sat in the shadow of the wall, his voice weak:

"It's really interesting, I actually planted it in your hands twice......"

Xiao Yan frowned: "So what? Do you have any tirade to say?"

Hidden Wolf smiled and said slowly: "I'm not that interested, I just hope you can give me a good ......"

He nunu pouted, gesturing to the falling dagger beside him.

Xiao Yan was angry and funny, he waved the stone in his hand viciously: "I really want to smash you to death!"

Thinking of the cruel words he said to Su Xixue before, he couldn't get angry.

"Come on, I'm here. The Hidden Wolf said lightly.

"Of course!" Xiao Yan walked over angrily, holding the stone in his hand alof.

But three paces away from him, Xiao Yan stopped.

The hidden wolf waited for a long time, but when there was no movement, he opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Yan with a complicated expression, and sneered: "What? Can't even kill people? Do you want me to teach you?"

Xiao Yan looked at the hidden wolf, took a deep breath, and raised the stone in his hand high again.

The Hidden Wolf looked at him and didn't move.

But in the next second, the expected attack did not happen.

With a crisp sound, Xiao Yan threw the stone aside.

The Hidden Wolf raised his eyebrows: "If you want to use a knife, you can do it." ”

"Shut up!" Xiao Yan looked at him with some disgust, "I'll take you out!"

"Huh?" said the Hidden Wolf's expression became very surprised and strange this time.

His secretly curled fingers subconsciously let go, revealing the trigger bracket on his wrist.