Several people stepped on the trap and fell to the bottom. I saw that the bottom of this valley was about three or four feet deep, and there were smooth stone walls on all sides.

There is a small hole on the top that allows a little light to penetrate. Obviously, this small hole was deliberately carved by man, so that outsiders could peek at the bottom of the valley.

The valley floor seems to be nothing but stones and stones. It's cold all around. There was no food. Wang Yun and the others suddenly fell into despair.

I'll starve here for a few days, and I'll die of starvation in it. A sense of foreboding and fear loomed over me. For the first time, when he was in despair, that feeling made him feel so deeply.

But man is a strange animal, and a strong survival instinct prompts him to quickly calm down. Everyone huddled together, trying to maintain their body temperature, reduce energy consumption and think of ways to escape.

At the bottom of the valley were the bones of white flowers, and it was clear that someone had frozen or starved to death here. Wang Yun looked around, trying to suppress his anxiety and restlessness.

He was thinking that since he had no grudge against the little beggar, he would never mean to harm himself. Maybe the little beggar will tell Tang Sanniang about how they came to Tang Sanniang, so maybe there is a glimmer of life.

He comforted himself with this thought. But after decades of wandering career, he is used to seeing too many fathers and sons turn their faces, lovers leave hatred, people are sinister, and the world is cold.

Suddenly, a sense of sadness hit my heart.

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