The sun had just emerged, and above the West City Gate of Dayue County, the leaders who had gone to Pan Bo's appointment last night were all standing on the city wall. A long horn blew, and the door of the West City Gate creaked open without any orders.

There was no sound of heroic words, only everyone's sprinting shouts, and dense crowds of people filed out of the west city gate.

It is strange to say that no one participating in the martial arts competition came from other places and had to pass through the gate of the West City Gate. It took two hours for all the disciples in the city to escape, and the other city gates were slowly opened and released outside the city.

Each sect sent disciples into the city, and then set off from the west gate on the way up the mountain.

At around 9:30 in the morning, all the disciples participating in the competition inside and outside Dayue County finally left, leaving hundreds of masters or leaders in Dayue County. Some leaders who wanted to miss the past would also set foot on the city wall.

Looking out to the west outside the city.

Fang Zhuan saw that no one was there, then he came down from the roof without saying hello to anyone, and walked through the west city gate and walked slowly towards the west without saying hello to anyone.

Some leaders who didn't know Fang Zhuan were standing on the city wall and talking about it, how could a disciple walk alone? Could it be that he overslept?

Fang Zhuan ignored the discussion on the city wall and walked slowly. There were so many people in front of him going to the mine traps, so he was not in a hurry. As for the martial arts contest, he wanted to see what kind of traps there were here in ancient times.

It's something he hasn't seen before, or maybe he doesn't know. From this, he can measure the extent of the wisdom of the ancients.

After walking out of the West City Gate, the road did not feel uphill at all at first. It was very flat and walked for an hour. Finally, I saw a small forest on the left. From this time on, the road began to slowly go up.

He was not in a hurry to catch up with anyone. Fang Zhuan's speed was not fast, just slightly faster than walking speed. Compared with those disciples who were rushing, Fang Zhuan was still crawling. After another two hours, the slope increased a little, and the front

It was impossible to tell where the road was on the uphill slope, so Fang Zhuo could only move forward by relying on the footprints on the ground.

It's strange to say that when I look down at the footprints on the ground, I don't know when the sky has become gloomy and the shadow of the sun can't be found. Looking ahead uphill, it seems that a thick fog is not far away.

I realized that I seemed to have made a miscalculation and did not go with the main force. My observation was too tilted to the ground, and I seemed to have missed the analysis of many things.

Now that he has arrived here, Fang Zhuo has no choice and continues to walk forward. When he walks into the thick fog, Fang Zhuo makes an even more unexpected move. He walks ten steps straight into the thick fog, and then keeps his body shape.

He retreated, and when he reached the twentieth step, he still could not get out of the thick fog, which made Fang Zhuan in pain.

After taking another five or six steps back, Fang Zhuo still couldn't believe it. 'Could this thick fog also move? Or is it expanding down the hillside?' Just as he was doubting, after taking the seventh step, Fang Zhuo suddenly saw a blur in front of his eyes.

It was bright and the thick fog was gone. Although I still couldn't see the sun, the thick fog was really behind me, with edges like marshmallows. It looked incredible.

Just when Fang Zhuan looked in both directions along the edge of the thick fog, he found some footprints on the ground walking south along the edge of the thick fog. Seeing this, he also walked over.

Due to previous lessons, Fang Zhuo not only paid attention to the footprints on the ground this time, but also to various changes in the surroundings, including the top of his head. Two hours later, the dense fog like cotton candy in the west disappeared, replaced by a thinner fog.

, more like clouds and mist. You can’t see the edge of the clouds and mist when you look up, and this cloud and mist not only exists in the west, but also in the south direction.

Seeing that there was no alternative, Fang Zhuan had no choice but to step into the clouds and continue moving forward.

Not even twenty minutes after walking into the clouds, Fang Zhuo heard someone shouting for help in front of him, and there were quite a lot of people shouting and screaming. In view of this situation, Fang Zhuo picked up an arm-thick piece from the ground.

Two-meter-long branches are used as pathfinding tools.

Ten minutes later, the branches touching the ground seemed to have hit a pit, and the ground was obviously much lower than before. This was all uphill, and it was unusual to encounter a place lower than the ground beneath our feet.

At this time, the sound in Fang Zhuan's ears was still loud, but there was no movement in his field of vision. He carefully approached the pit where the branch touched just now. Only after he got closer did he see clearly that it was not a pit, but a cave. The cave was very strange, with two pieces.

There was an oval-shaped hole between the big rocks. All the calls for help came from this hole, and near the entrance of the hole, he could not sense the existence of any people or animals.

Taking out a strong flashlight, Fang Zhuo wanted to see what was inside this oval-shaped hole, which was only half a meter wide at most.

As a result, a very funny thing happened. Fang Zhuo took a strong flashlight and shone it into the hole. There was a thick fog about 40 centimeters inside the hole, and it was as thick as cotton candy. Under the action of the strong flashlight, it was impossible to see.

Nothing less.

Originally he wanted to save a few people, but the current situation was so weird that Fang Zhuo gave up the idea of ​​saving people and picked up the tree branch and continued walking.

After walking for about five minutes, Fang Zhuan had already put on his headphones and played popular music from this side of the earth. The reason why he did this was precisely because where Fang Zhuan was, there were many oval-shaped caves on the ground that had been discovered before, each of which

All kinds of screams for help came from the cave, and Fang Zhuo's head was almost exploded because of the many sources of sound. The sound quality effect became more and more beautiful as Fang Zhuo went deeper, just like those who asked for help.

People are around you in all directions, and the surround sound is 360 degrees with no blind spots. Under such circumstances, Xang Zhuocai wore large headphones and continued walking listening to comfortable music.

The compass in the backpack also stopped working when it arrived here. It seemed to be equipped with a motor, and it kept turning. The only factor that gave Fang Zhuo a sense of direction was the uphill slope of the ground. As long as the front was uphill, it meant that

Fang Zhuan did not go in the wrong direction. As for whether the specific path was right or not, these are not important for the time being.

The time on his cell phone was not affected. Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Zhuan finally met a group of people. Because the wind was very strong here and the clouds and fog were much smaller, the visibility was extended two or three times. He found that the first group of people were

The location is more than two hundred meters just after walking out of the clouds and mist. There are no oval-shaped caves on the ground here, and there are no noisy cries for help.

There seemed to be two to three hundred people in this group, and everyone had ugly faces. Some were lying on the ground to rest, and some were gnawing on the dry biscuits. When Fang Zhuo arrived, these people didn't react at all.

Passing through a group of people, Fang Zhuo was holding a two-meter-long branch. He still attracted the attention of some people, but still no one paid attention to him. He walked forward for another hundred meters and could vaguely see the group of people in his field of vision.

, he found a big rock that could block the wind and sat behind it to rest.

It's not that Fang Zhuan is tired, it's that he wants to know how these people will go next. The clouds and fog are getting smaller, the field of vision has become wider, and the area of ​​​​the uphill slope has also become wider. It is the first time for Fang Zhuo to come here, and he doesn't know where to go.

, seeing that some of the group of people who were older than him had definitely been here before, so he planned to follow the group of people and get a guide along the way.

After leaning on the big rock, after waiting for half an hour, no one of these people stood up. Fang Zhuo became a little anxious. Although there was still light in the sky, this group of people obviously planned to spend the night here.

"It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others!" Fang Zhuan packed up his things, picked up the branches and was about to leave. Suddenly a woman's voice came from behind him, "Boy, don't drive at night if you don't want to die! Although there is no fog ahead, but at night

The wind is so strong that people can't even open their eyes."

"Thank you!" Fang Zhuan looked behind him and couldn't see the speaker's position. He just roughly estimated the direction and said thanks.

As for the woman’s advice, Fang Zhuo thinks it’s easy to overcome the blow that makes you unable to open your eyes. Just wear swimming goggles. If you can’t breathe smoothly, wear a big motorcycle helmet. If that doesn’t work, wear a

Wear a chemical protective suit and carry an oxygen bottle, it’s not a big deal if the wind blows!

Fang Zhuo's idea was good, but the actual situation was very bad. The first hour after bidding farewell to the group was fine. It was really easy to wear swimming goggles, but when night fell, Fang

The scenery in my field of vision has completely changed. There are no jungles anymore. There are only stones in front of me, and the stones are all flaky. It seems that they have been blown like this by strong winds all year round. The most important thing is the direction of the wind, which is from east to west.

Blowing.

This kind of terrain gave Fang Zhuan a headache. It wasn't that the road was not easy to walk on, but that it was a rocky place with irregular uneven terrain. The only uphill slope that could determine the direction was useless.

After hesitating on the spot, Fang Zhuo changed his clothes, which were a bit like a diving suit. He tried to move forward, but it was just a bit windy. Fang Zhuo left the branch he was exploring on the spot, and started walking violently, like leaving.

Like a string of arrows, wearing a motorcycle helmet, Fang Zhuo began to shuttle.

Because of the strong wind, he would deviate a few minutes to the east every time he jumped, so as to ensure that the landing position would remain straight under the strong wind.

The raging crosswind became stronger the deeper it went, until Fang Zhuan felt his body jumping into the air as if being pushed westward by a wall, then he stopped jumping forward, took out his gloves from his backpack, and got down on all fours, like a gecko.

Walk close to the ground and rocks.

In the field of vision of the strong flashlight, snowflakes suddenly floated in front of his eyes. Fang Zhuo caught it in his hand and saw that the snowflakes did not melt. He rubbed them with his hands and found that they were small clods of soil, snow-white in color, really like snowflakes.

Two hours later, Fang Zhuan stopped again. The wind was much lighter, but the rain came again. At first it was just drizzle, and then it was pouring rain. The flaky stones on the ground were gone and replaced by large, smooth ones.

Stone.

Now that you are here, there is no reason to back down. When you are tired, just return to the earth to rest. With such a cheating artifact at your disposal, what difficulties cannot be overcome?

He lowered his head and bent his waist, climbing between the big rocks like a gecko again, but there was no wind at this time. Fang Zhuo would jump from time to time. At midnight, the heavy rain abated, and drizzle came again. I don’t know.

What will happen next? Fang Zhuo plans to return to Earth to rest first.

In Superpower Base No. 6, Fang Zhuo, after taking a nap in his room, was looking at the sea outside the base in boredom. He had experienced thick fog, strong wind, and heavy rain on the previous section, which brought him a lot of trouble.

Exciting feeling, in the face of harsh natural environment, high-strength martial arts only gives more chances of survival. What would happen if high-strength martial arts were combined with technology?

Fang Zhuan did not express these thoughts. He just used his fingers to write a few words in front of the large floor-to-ceiling glass of the base, and then returned to ancient times.

When I first came back, it was still a drizzling night here, and there were still some big round rocks on the ground. I turned on two bright flashlights, shining on the left and right fronts. After walking for a while, it was drizzling.

In the night, I seemed to see a platform. Out of curiosity, I quickened my steps and wanted to see what was going on.

The first impression was correct. There was indeed a platform in front of us. Further forward, we did not see the uphill mountain. Instead, we saw the most common high-altitude climate, ice and snow.

We have just arrived here, and we are still some distance away from the place covered with white snow. The temperature is not too low at this time, so we can simply set up a tent and spend the night here.

Looking back and looking down, it was like a sky wall, it was hazy from the top to the ground. There was no scenery, so I could only choose to rest. As soon as I lay down in the tent, Fang Zhuo heard something moving outside, like

I stuck my head out to check, but couldn't see anything. When I lay down again, I heard the footsteps again, and this time the footsteps were obviously much closer.

Since someone was approaching under the cover of darkness, Fang Zhuan put away the tent and used a strong flashlight to search for the source of the sound inch by inch. Unfortunately, he searched several times but could not find anything. There was a plain in front of him.

In the plain of Xiao Xiao, there is a large piece of white snow one or two kilometers away. But in front of Fang Zhuan, the ground is covered with small stones. It looks very flat. It is impossible to find it on such a ground.

Fang Zhuan felt a little depressed when he came closer.

We turned off the flashlight and pretended to sit cross-legged and meditate to rest. Since our naked eyes were no longer working, we used our senses and replaced the flashlights in our hands with two pistols, always ready to load a few bullets for the attackers.

After a while, I heard a sound in my ears. I could tell that the sound was not a person, but an animal like a mouse. There were not many, only six of them. They were approaching Fang Zhuan in a circle. This kind of animal

It does not move forward on the ground, like a mole that likes to burrow into the ground, sticking to the surface and crawling underground.

Fang Zhuo was a little confused as to why a strange animal suddenly appeared here. He felt that the animal was moving very fast, perhaps a few points faster than an average adult.

At this time, the things that were approaching in circles on the ground were still not exposed. The bullets would not have any lethal effect on these things that were crawling quickly underground. Fang Zhuo changed the pistol into a strong-light flashlight, which had an electric shock on the head.

Contacts, perhaps electric shocks would be more useful than pistols in fighting these animals.

Fang Zhuo, who was sitting cross-legged, was nervously and excitedly preparing to shock a few 'big rats'. Suddenly, the things that were approaching around the corner stopped. Fang Zhuo lowered his head and looked not far away. Only when he turned on the flashlight did he realize that there were

Within five or six meters in front of him, the ground was still full of big rocks, and those 'big rats' just now probably hit the rocks.

Seeing this situation, just when Fang Zhuo wanted to get up, the big rats in the underground suddenly jumped out of the ground, jumped into the air, and rushed towards Fang Zhuo.

Sooner or later, Fang Zhuan swung a bright flashlight and kept pressing the electric shock function. A crackling sound rang out in the night sky. He stepped violently under his feet and stepped violently back and forth. At first glance, it looked like

It was to the rhythm of a square dance, but this move was very effective. When Fang Zhuan was dodging left and right, the electric batons in both hands were not idle. Six "big rats" attacked almost at the same time. When they passed half a meter in front of Fang Zhuan,

They all lay down.

To be on the safe side, Fang Zhuo took the electric baton and applied a few more degrees of electricity to the body of the 'big rat' lying on the ground. Looking at the six 'big rats' that were as long as an arm and 20 centimeters thick, he couldn't help but shudder.

trembling.

What scares Fang Zhuan is not the huge and plump body of the big rat, but the teeth! Two fangs like vampires, plus two incisors like spikes in the middle, so terrifying and evil!

The big mouse was all black except for a white dot on the top of its head. Fang Zhuo thought that all six big mice would be the same, but when he checked the second one, he found three dots on the top of his head. Such a strange thing.

, Fang Zhuan checked all six of them, and it turned out that the dots on the top of the head were like numbers. Each big mouse had a different number of dots, ranging from one to six.
Chapter completed!