Before I knew it, it seemed that time had passed for a long time.

The idea of ​​catching up with the three people ahead has almost become a luxury.

These days, Zhao Sheng and the other two have to rest when they run, and continue to run forward after they have finished resting.

It seemed as if some mysterious force was secretly affecting them, prompting several people to move along the corridor and run...

"Hu...Hu~Old...I can't run anymore, rest!"

At one moment, on the way forward, the man suddenly stopped and gasped with his hands on his hips.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng and the other four had to stop and breathe slightly at the same time.

Compared to before entering the corridor, the person who had lost several circles of weight, so thin that he even had his cheekbones protruded, his face pale as paper, almost bloodless.

Zhao Sheng's eyes swept over the others, and when he saw Gong Sanchang, he had lost weight a lot, but his complexion was fine.

Although the Sha Jiutong is the largest among the five, his condition is several times better than that of the two men of Dasanren, and he looks like he is nothing.

After spending time together these days, Zhao Sheng has already learned some of the "secrets" of Sha Jiutong.

This person has the most special constitution and is a heterogeneous creature with half-human and half-corpse. Because of the half-corpse constitution, the Sha Jiutong has the lowest demand for food.

However, among the four, the most unpredictable one was the black monk wearing a mysterious black monk's robe.

The old black-faced monk's patience was so strong that he came here these days not only for the shortest rest time, but he had hardly seen him eat.

However, the Black Monk was in a surprisingly good condition, and it was vaguely better than the Sha Jiutong.

As for, he himself...

Zhao Sheng took out a pill bottle from his arms, poured out two top-quality fasting pills from it, and swallowed it in one mouthful.

In a blink of an eye, a large amount of warm current flowed from the stomach to the limbs and bones, and the hunger in the abdomen was greatly relieved and disappeared quickly.

The Pao Sanren was jealous and hurriedly said, "Brother Baimei, I'm almost starving to death! Give me a fasting pill to fill my stomach!"

"Oh, have you eaten up all the heavy spirit paste from fellow Taoist painting?" Zhao Sheng's eyes fell on the man's waist and asked faintly.

When he heard this, the face of the painting changed instantly, and he subconsciously covered his belt. It contained his "food" to save his life.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, walked to the side of the Ningbo wall, sat against the wall, and began to close his eyes and regurgate his breath.

Not far away, Gong Sanchang sat down against the wall, and then silently took out a milky white spirit pill and put it into his mouth to swallow it.

The black monk fell cross-legged and did not see him taking any food or pills.

Sha Jiutong laughed, walked aside with his head shaking, not caring about their own affairs at all.

Seeing this, the man with a black face as dark as iron, glared at Zhao Sheng fiercely, and ran forward quickly, making him almost unable to see him.

This person had done many tricks before with such sneaky actions. Zhao Sheng and others were no longer surprised.

"Fellow Daoist, this place is getting weirder. In these days, we have traveled nearly 100,000 miles in a row. However, not only did we fail to catch up with our predecessors, the corridor in front of us has remained unchanged. There must be something strange about this!"

Zhao Sheng said, turned his head to look at the Hei Monk and the others, and asked, "Master, fellow Taoist Gong, have you found something wrong?"

"Hehe, there are too many things that are not right here! For example, the length, width and height of the corridor are one inch more than when we came in. For example, we didn't find any marks along the way. And... the energy consumption of the body is getting faster and faster..." Sha Jiutong smiled and scolded the wrong thing, as if he didn't care about life and death.

Zhao Sheng and the others listened quietly. At this time, the Three-Chief Gong suddenly said, "My name is tired and doesn't want to chase after me. I want to withdraw. Who would you like to go together?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Sheng and the other two looked different.

"Fellow Daoist Gong, how many days do you last longer? Maybe it's almost over." Sha Jiutong put away his smile and persuaded seriously.

The third prince of Gong stood up, shook his head with a firm look, and said in a deep voice: "I think death is coming!"

"Friends of Taoism, let's leave you here! I sincerely hope that you can come back alive and say goodbye!"

After saying that, Gong Sanchang rushed to Zhao Sheng and the other two, then hugged the snake blade tightly, and turned around and galloped towards the direction when he came.

"Smart person!" Zhao Sheng looked at the man's gradually disappearing back and couldn't help but nod and applaud.

"Hehe, now there are only four of us left. I don't know who will quit next?" Sha Jiutong shook his head and laughed indifferently.

"Infinite Immortals and Buddhas! Everyone has their own ambitions, no need to force them." The black monk said with his palms folded and sang.

At this time, the atmosphere became quiet, and the three of them tried their best to restore their vitality in their own way.

Half an hour later, the three of them stood up silently, instantly turning into afterimages, sweeping forward.

More than twenty miles away, it passed by in a flash.

In front of the corridor, the figure of the scattered people appeared quickly.

At this moment, he was half-squatting and half-kneeling, lowering his head and observing what was on the ground.

When Zhao Sheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel excited and immediately accelerated the flight speed.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them came behind Jiehuasanren and looked at the ground together.

I saw a pale bone half a foot long and thick arm on the ground, which seemed to be someone's forearm bone.

What is particularly noteworthy is that the surface of this arm bone is covered with dense bite marks, as if it has been eaten alive.

"Hey, someone was eaten!"

"Infinite Immortal Buddha!"

"Not bad! But this bone has decayed seriously. The owner of the bone must have been dead for many years!" Zhao Sheng nodded, and after turning his eyes on the bone for a few times, he said calmly.

Hearing his comments, Bihuasanren stood up with a gloomy face, raised his foot to crush the bones on the ground, then jumped up silently, and ran forward quickly along the corridor.

"Let's go!"

Sha Jiutong shouted, and his huge body instantly turned into a black shadow and walked against the ground, as fast as a phantom.

The black monk nodded slightly at Zhao Sheng, then stepped out, and his body instantly appeared ten feet away, as if he was shrinking into an inch of the ground.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he gently tapped the ground under his feet, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, suddenly shot out, passing by a hundred feet in a flash.

When the first human bone appeared, the second...the third...and even more human bones appeared in front of everyone one after another.

The broken and broken bones were randomly discarded on the ground, but the surface of these bones was covered with dense bite marks.

Time is like flowing water, never leaving day and night.

Two days later, Zhao Sheng and the other four ran thousands of miles along the corridor again, and there were more and more human bones along the way, and some of them were obviously not the same person.

At the same time, the eyes of the painting sanren looking at Zhao Sheng became less and less right, and there was a hint of malice in his eyes from time to time.

Zhao Sheng seemed to have no idea about this!

...

As the number of human bones on the ground increases, Zhao Sheng and others find that the corridor is gradually "growing bigger".

When I first came in, the corridor was three zhang long and ten zhang high.

But by this time, the length and width of the corridor had increased by more than three times, and the height was more than twelve meter.

Click!

After Zhao Sheng accidentally broke a severely rotten bone, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

He stopped, stretched out his feet to push away the messy white bones, and suddenly saw a dark knife that was slap.

This was the first weapon he discovered.

It’s a pity that this knife has no spirituality, and the blade has cracks and notches, so it is obviously unusable.

Zhao Sheng's eyes showed regret, and he used his thunder body technique again, jumping to chase the three people in front.

Three days later, the corridor was full of rotten bones. It seemed that before a long time, countless ancient people had come in here, but they all fell here.

"Brother Baimei, how about I divide a few more fasting pills into me? After I go out, I will repay you with great thanks!"

During a break, the Painting Sanren came to him and asked Zhao Sheng for a few fasting pills with a flattering face.

In addition, this time, this is the third time that the Painting Sanren has asked him for it.

Zhao Sheng frowned and said coldly: "Fellow Taoist, go and ask the other two! There is not much fasting pill left in my hand."

The face of the sword changed, and he felt nervous in his heart, but his smile remained unabated on the surface. He patted his butt and turned toward the Shajiutong.

"Brother Sha, you need to save..."

After a while, he didn't know what promise he had made, so Sha Jiutong actually took out a piece of black meat from the bottom of his sleeve and stuffed it into the hands of the Bihuasanren.

Zhao Sheng witnessed this scene and suddenly stood up and sat down next to the Black Monk, and secretly sent a message: "Master, I still have a few bottles of fasting pills in my hand. If you want, I can share a bottle of you."

"Immortal Immortal Buddha! I thank Tan Yue for his kindness. I will accept it here with shame." Although the Black Monk practiced a secret method of restraining energy and shrinking energy, it can greatly reduce the consumption of energy in the body.

But he is not a dead person after all, and he still needs to eat a certain amount of food to replenish his vitality.

In fact, two days ago, Zhao Sheng and the other two fully confirmed that there was some unknown mechanism in this corridor, which would constantly absorb the vitality of any living beings.

Moreover, the longer you stay in the corridor, the stronger the absorbing force will become, which also causes the energy in everyone's body to pass faster and faster.

Da da da da da!

Just as the four of them were resting, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from the corridor behind them.

Zhao Sheng suddenly looked back and happened to see a familiar figure rushing from behind.
To be continued...