The Lost Trail of Guide Chapter 22 There are really many black-haired snakes!
Lu Guangcheng was a little excited when he heard the voice of his eldest nephew. He was eager to get an answer and continued to shout: "Xiuxian? Is it you? Are you still alive?"
Soon, the voice came back again.
"It's me, uncle. Put out the fire first, or it will attract snakes!"
In fact, few of them had no idea what was going on. As soon as Zhang Xiuxian's voice fell, a "hissing" sound was heard in the surroundings, which was very dense and made people shudder.
Jang Soo Hyun spoke again in the darkness.
"It's too late. Don't go forward. There is an iron rope on the mountain wall on the left. Go up and avoid it first."
Feng Er immediately took the lead and headed to the left. He was rich in experience and inferred from many details what kind of place this place was. It was probably on a cliff, or should be said to be on an underground fault cliff.
The iron rope Zhang Xiuxian mentioned was not far away from them, but when they saw the iron rope, they heard the hissing sounds of snakes around them. It was a small black snake with smooth scales all over its body, a flat head, and protruding black eyeballs.
, there are also protruding ridges on the back of the snake's head, which definitely looks unkind.
Before a few people could reach the iron rope, black snakes were densely blocking their way. Thousands of black snakes surrounded them. The desperate situation they fell into instantly made several people unable to calm down. They felt inexplicably.
Disaster is coming.
Da Lei fired several shots, trying to clear a way out, but these black snakes were less afraid of death than the wild mountain monkeys outside, and they continued to come up one after another in a dense darkness.
Feng Er's knife was very fast. Several black snakes that flew forward were cut in half by Feng Er. Even so, the first half of the snake's head was still aggressive. Feng Er stepped on the head of the black snake to avoid future trouble.
, looks extremely ferocious, but if you don’t crush the snake’s head, everything will be in vain.
The black snake head that was trampled and exploded was extremely disgusting. Snakes are cold-blooded animals. Although blood will not splatter, the flesh and blood are mixed together and the tissues are stuck together, which still makes people uncomfortable.
Feng Er, Mingyi and Dalei all took out their daggers to block the black snakes coming up, but the number of black snakes was increasing, so this was no solution.
Lu Guangcheng hid in the middle and shouted: "Damn it, Xiu Xian, think of a way, your uncle is here to save you."
Feng Yu couldn't help but find it funny. Lu Guangcheng came to save his nephew, but others were rescuing him all the way down. Uncle Lu was really funny, but this was not the time for jokes. Feng Yu couldn't hold back his laughter.
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Zhang Xiuxian at the other end did not respond. Lu Guangcheng's face must have been very ugly, but what they didn't expect was that a person suddenly jumped from the iron rope, with an ethereal figure and extremely fast speed.
He couldn't see clearly what kind of sharp weapon he was using, but he could only clear a path among the dense black snakes a few times, then took a pot from his waist, sprinkled the wine inside on the ground, and wiped it out instantly with the sharp weapon in his hand.
Sparks ignited an area.
The whole movement was carried out without any delay. When the black snake saw the fire burning on the ground, it did not dare to move forward.
"If you want to live, climb up the iron rope."
The person stood in the fire and said, she was a woman, her voice was magnetic, but she was simply indifferent. She didn't even look at them anymore, she turned around and climbed up along the iron rope behind.
If it weren't for what she said, just judging from her movements, who would have known that she was a woman? Who is she? How could she appear in such a place? Everything is a mystery. Feng Yu was stunned and stunned.
In the original place, fighting in the grave was usually done by men, and I had never heard of women doing it.
Feng Er used his knife and feet to fight his way out, and said to Feng Yu: "Yu, hurry up, you go up first."
Feng Yu didn't talk nonsense. He stepped on the fire field and got on the iron rope three times, five times and two times. Although his skills were not as good as his second uncle, he was still much better than ordinary people.
There was a thick layer of black snake heads in the ground that had been trampled and exploded. The fishy smell filled the air and it was a mess. It was unknown how many black snakes had died here. However, within the range illuminated by the torch in Feng Shuizhong, the ground was still covered with a layer of pressure.
There were black snakes on the ground, and they were still approaching a few people. If there was no fire on the ground, they would have swarmed them long ago.
Lu Guangcheng followed Feng Yu and climbed up the iron rope with difficulty.
The fire area where the wine was spilled underground could not last long, and the remaining people took the opportunity to withdraw.
The iron rope is as thick as a thigh. It is still unclear what it is used for. There is a thick layer of rust on it. This is a trace of man-made. The iron rope is connected one ring to another. It is conceivable that during the construction,
, how difficult it must be, this must be a huge project.
Zhang Xiuxian's voice came from above the iron rope, "Uncle, are you up yet?"
I just heard Lu Guangcheng gasping and cursing under Feng Yu: "Well, you Xiuxian, now I think of your uncle here. I have been hurting you for nothing on weekdays. It's a shame that I still want to come to save you, you little bastard."
Conscientious."
Zhang Xiuxian said above: "Uncle, your education is right. The black snake below has not gone away yet. You should hold on tight. Don't fall down and let the snake eat it when you are excited. How will I explain to my mother then?"
"Damn it, don't mention your mother. If it weren't for her, would I be willing to come to such a ghost place?"
Feng Yu smiled secretly, increased his speed, and climbed to the top along the iron rope.
Zhang Xiuxian, who was above, pulled Feng Yu and brought him to the ground. Zhang Xiuxian was two years older than Feng Yu. He looked upright and had a dignified appearance. I heard that he was a particularly outstanding talent who had infiltrated the enemy's headquarters as a spy.
He is a good young man with great abilities. Feng Yu is still looking forward to being able to get in touch with such a person. In addition, the two of them are similar in age and they don't know each other.
Feng Yu politely thanked Zhang Xiuxian, and when he came up, he saw the woman sitting next to him.
This place was an unfinished cave with a small space. There was a kerosene lamp in the middle, illuminating the area. Feng Yu saw that under the dim oil lamp, the woman was sitting with her legs curled up.
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Her appearance is relatively cool, with a somewhat girlish aura. Her hair is tied up on her head for convenience, with a hosta stuck in it, and her clothes are simple and loose in color. Her little face is expressionless, and she is holding her arms.
There is a sword wrapped in gray cloth, and she, who is thin, is staring at the oil lamp in a daze, which makes people feel pity.
Feng Yu stared at her, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start. Several people on the iron rope came up one after another. The woman ignored her at all and looked at her as if she was nothing. She just looked at the butter lamp with a calm expression.
daze.
Since ancient times, beautiful women have been more popular. Although the woman is a bit indifferent, her simple and simple beauty is very attractive. Even under dirty clothes, it is difficult to hide her freshness and refinement, and she is wearing a military uniform.
, adding a different temperament.
Who this woman is and why she appears here is undoubtedly making everyone curious. Judging from her skills just now, she is not an ordinary woman.
