It's a good thing that the thighs are awake, but when Tang Tang's eyes met unexpectedly, he felt a little guilty for no reason.
Obviously sending letters is not a secret thing...
"You obviously just reached level thirty-four, why do you say level thirty-six?" Jackdaw Douluo suddenly asked.
Tang Tang was stunned: "You are obviously a Titled Douluo, why do you still peek at other people's letters?" Is a dignified Titled Douluo actually so worthless?!
Jackdaw Douluo silently looked away.
moment.
"Where are we now?"
"have no idea."
"Did you take me to escape?"
"right."
"What about the rest?"
"..."
"I see."
"..."
Tang Tang seemed to be unable to stand and sat down in the snow. He started playing with the snow by grabbing handfuls and throwing them away. He changed the subject: "Your Majesty, your palm was broken in the battle. I have no experience."
, I dare not cure you."
Jackdaw Douluo raised his arms when he heard this, and his eyes fell on his palms. Those slender palms bent outwards from the wrists at a terrifying angle in the sight of the two of them. The fingers were purple and weak, hanging down, relying solely on the strength of the flesh.
It is pulled and not separated from the body.
Jackdaw Douluo shook it twice very cautiously, and the skin and flesh made a crisp sound when they collided, and he quickly made a judgment.
"Small question, just help me break it off a few times... Do you want to escape and leave here?"
As the state of the body increased, the self-healing ability of the body also increased. Jackdaw Douluo put his severed hand on the ground and sat up casually. He looked at Tang Tang's hands with half speechlessness and half curiosity.
"Uh?!" Tang Tang's eyes fell on his hand, and he was suddenly startled.
At some point, she had dug out a snow pit that was large enough to cover her lower body with just two hands. In the process, her soft and slender fingers became stiff and swollen like five red radishes, and her knuckles were naturally covered with cracks.
Small mouth, painful itching when the blood flows.
Even so, when they touched the snow, these horrible hands continued to dig at the snow without stopping as if they had their own consciousness, which was extremely strange.
Combined with the abnormality she felt since stepping into this land, the answer is ready to come out:
Underground, there is something that is continuously influencing her through martial arts and even subconsciousness. Even if she finally chooses to stay here, this influence is at work. As time goes by, the weight of this influence will gradually increase until it reaches her mind.
There is no other thought but to do it.
Tang Tang is extremely disgusted with this sense of compulsion, so...
Tangtang said it all.
Jackdaw Douluo was also very reliable and promised to go underground with her after recovering, and Tang Tang agreed.
…
A few days later.
Tang Tang and Jackdaw Douluo stood on the snow with their hands folded, looking at each other.
After looking at each other for a long time, Tang Tang was the first to be defeated, and took out a handful of soybeans resignedly: "[Spread the beans to form an army]!"
A group of muscular men wearing brightly colored but crisp special training uniforms appeared out of thin air. Each man dug up with a shovel and worked hard. Soon, a hole appeared on the snow that could accommodate seven or eight people walking side by side.
The big hole, thanks to the tireless digging of the tough men, is still extending downward at a terrifying speed.
Tang Tang and Jackdaw Douluo followed closely and entered the snow cave.
After walking downward for an unknown amount of time, the snow layer had already transformed into hard and cold ice. Every fifty meters there were lanterns transformed into "hanging lanterns and colorful lights" hanging from the spirit of the language, illuminating the entire corridor.
Tang Tang also fell into a strange calm.
On the one hand, the downward spiral made the inexplicable attraction increase almost endlessly, forcing her to have no other choice but to go downward; on the other hand, she still maintained a clear mind, and her original impulse and reason seemed to have separated, and they
It seemed that the existence underground was merciful and did not let her show her ugly face.
"XX's."
Tang Tang rarely cursed and felt irritable.
Don't let me know who did it, or I'll kill you sooner or later!
Just as Tang Tang was cursing secretly, the bean soldiers who were working hard in front suddenly became commotion, as if they had discovered something.