Dragon Tomb: What a powerful way to heal injuries【7】
Master Ba said: "I also speculate that the most important thing now is how to get out. Let's search separately. Are there any exits around?"
Rong Feng, who was on the side, listened to what Master Ba said and said, "Everyone, please be careful. This place looks a bit evil anyway. There will always be safety risks, and the corridor is inaccessible. If something happens, you can run away."
Can’t run.【26nbsp;】"
Everyone agreed, untied the ropes, picked up the wolf-eye flashlights, dispersed, and began to carefully search in the darkness.
Su Mingshu glanced at the huge number of corpses, which were packed tightly in the limited space, leaving no space for people to walk in the middle of each row.
The corpses were basically young and strong men, and all of them had turned into brown corpses. Everyone was almost walking close to the corpses. Su Ming lowered his head and let Di Lin pull him forward. Occasionally, he could see the corpse.
The corpses were made of iron tools. With her eyes closed, she seemed to be able to imagine the scene of their work at that time.
Rong Feng also wanted to stay with Su Mianfu, but after all, the team needed someone in charge. He could only give a few words of advice and then left with the team. Feng Jiaojiao and Master Ba were left behind, but Di Lin naturally did not
If someone dared to instruct him to stay, the four of them, together with Su Mingmo, stayed where they were.
Su Mian now feels safe with Di Lin, so she is still eager to take risks. However, Di Lin is obviously unwilling to stay with Rong Feng, and Su Mian also feels that it is better for the two men to be separated.
Nothing more was said.
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Rong Feng and his party walked along the partition on the west where the corpses were placed, but they soon discovered that they were just taking a detour, and the marks on the wall began to appear mundanely.
Obviously I was tired after walking a long way, but then I turned the corner and arrived at the same place again. There seemed to be some magnets attracting each other between the partitions of the earth walls. Every time I felt like I was about to step out, I ended up back at the previous place.
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Trapped…
Everyone, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became alert again. After all, walking among so many corpses was a terrifying thing. Even an undertaker who worked with corpses every day would not have 'close contact' with corpses so frequently.
Is there a mechanism in this partition? Otherwise, how could they keep walking in one direction without ever reaching the end, turning back again and again?
The slave burial pits that disturbed the thoughts, and the repeated dilemmas, made everyone look bad.
"Young Master Rong—" Rong Feng looked at the bearded man in front of him. His voice was urgent, as if he wanted to come over but didn't dare to come over, as if there was something terrifying around him.
At this moment, the person behind him patted himself with his hand. Rong Feng looked back and took a look while doubting.
At that time, the distance between the two of them was extremely close, with body to body less than half a meter apart.
When he turned around, Rong Feng couldn't help but shudder. It was a mercenary named Zeng Zuo. Not only was his face lifeless, but Rong Feng couldn't feel him breathing at all. His face was cold.
!His eyes are cold, his body is cold, this melon seems to be dead!