Xu Zhi relied on strong glue to strengthen his defense. He was prepared and there was no loss if he didn't use it. He still had several rolls of it. If he used it, he would have done a great job.
There were no jars or jars around. Xu walked straight down the steps and found no containers.
But I saw the stowaway from before, who was stripped naked by Liu Li, leaving only his underwear on him, and threw him in a pit.
"It rots so fast." Xu Zhi picked up the corpse with a saber and turned it over. He saw that the side lying on the ground was covered with rotten flesh, and the bones were vaguely exposed, and the appearance was completely unrecognizable.
A strong rotten smell rose up, and Xu Zhi quickly pinched his nose.
"Hey, number 13"
Xu Zhi looked at the Arabic numerals on the opponent's arms. On his own arm was the number six, while Liu Li had the number ten. There were seven people in the Hushan training camp. Liu Li added the dead one, and now Xu Zhi knew that there were nine people.
, this person is No. 13, which means that at least four other people have sneaked in.
Xu Zhi's heart tightened. He didn't know whether the other four were stowaways or people like Liu Li. If they were stowaways, they really needed to be vigilant.
It's really annoying for these people to shoot whenever they disagree. Of course, if a few days pass, Xu Zhi won't be afraid anymore. In the ruins, the preservation of weapons does not mean that you can save them if you want to. They can't be touched.
If there are too many monsters, they will be lost very quickly.
Sniping from a distance without a gun, Xu Zhi is not afraid of any opponent among boys under the age of 18.
His body resistance is already very high, and with a lucky spell, the armor is very high. If he hits his body with a normal punch, it will be cut down layer by layer, but there will be no pain or itching.
Even if he cannot be beaten, he can always escape. Xu Zhi has strong endurance, coupled with the training of Master Li and the training camp, he can run very fast. As long as he turns on the mad dog mode to escape from the fighting state, he will be possessed by a pathfinding spell, and the soles of his feet will
The wind easily slipped away.
The infrared vision device left by the stowaways is a good thing. When the time comes, Liu Li will be specially asked to take it with him to check the surrounding situation. This young man's eyes are so good that he is a talent for tracking treasures.
After patrolling around, Xu Zhi didn't find any fish that had slipped through the net, so he had to return to the Bluestone House angrily.
Liu Li was still sleeping soundly. Xu Zhi looked at it for a while and then moved his eyes to the dark metal coffin.
Although the coffin has the meaning of promotion and wealth, it is more often said to be unlucky, and leaving it in the house can be very disturbing. Xu Zhi decided to throw this thing out, but he just couldn't move it and take it to the dream world.
, but pushing is still possible.
"Let's go"
Xu Zhi threw off his arms. He was now full of strength. Within a few seconds, the dark metal coffin was slowly pushed away on the ground.
"Just push it out of the door, throw it on the steps, and it will automatically slide down." Xu Zhi said heartily, "Fat old man, I'm sorry, brother, the bird is going to occupy the dove's nest this time. Anyway, your coffin is very empty, except for one
Golden Cup, there is nothing. I even helped you kill a monster, so it doesn’t count as offending you."
Xu Zhi murmured and kept pushing the coffin forward, and the man suddenly fell down.
There was actually a bluestone staircase under the coffin, leading down one level at a time.
There is a secret passage below. This fat old man is really talented. What kind of mausoleum is he designed? There are one layer on the outside and one on the inside. Xu Zhi complained in his heart, thinking that the vitality of heaven and earth did not appear in this mausoleum. I am afraid there is something under the stairs.
There are quite a few monsters.
He took out a light and looked down. He saw piles of dead bones under the stairs. He didn't know how many people had died inside.
There was a gust of cold wind at the entrance of the stairs. Xu Zhi thought for a moment, took a bright object, lit a fire, and threw it down. First, he checked the air quality. Those skeletons and the like, he didn't need to breathe at the first sight. He needed oxygen.
people.
The firelight of the open object is always very stable. It seems that the air quality down there is not bad, and I don't know where the vent is.
"Creak"
"a ha ha ha"
Suddenly, the piles of withered bones turned into skeletons and stood up. The lights swept over, and I don't know how many of them were densely packed, at least hundreds of them, and from time to time, the howls of ghosts could be heard.
Xu Zhi's scalp felt numb when he looked at it. He quickly threw away the light and started pushing the coffin in reverse direction.
It's better to keep this coffin still.
"However, it seems that the skeleton can't climb the stairs." Xu Zhi thought about it and felt relieved again. This was so frightening.
Even though the ghost could fly up the steps, the ghost's weak strength could not open the locked wooden door, let alone push open the metal coffin.
The underground passage has been sealed again, and the roar of ghosts can still be heard faintly.
Xu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief when he knew where the monster was. As long as one didn't appear out of nowhere and crawl into the room, it would scare people.
Now in this house, it is very safe. At most, we only need to guard against stowaways. The strong glue at the door is fully protective, and the sense of security is very strong.
Xu Zhi finally felt comfortable now. He had figured out the situation, which brought him a long-lost relaxation. He could lie down for two more hours next time, and even go to the dream world to recover.
What is known is not scary; the most terrifying situations are often those that are unknown.
"Of course, ignorance is happiness." Xu Zhi looked at Liu Li who was snoring.
This girl is now extremely dependent on Xu Zhi. She is very relieved. When asked to sleep, she immediately lay down and fell asleep. In fact, this girl has experienced too many things in a day, her mood swings are very severe, and she is very tired.
Xu Zhi turned the lighting to low mode, and the dim light swayed in the darkness, like a lonely ship floating in the sea.
The night life is gone. The three books Xu Zhi brought in, "Two Hundred Tips for Surviving Tenaciously in the Wild," have been read and digested, and the contents are remembered clearly.
A true scholar will not read books over and over again.
If I had known earlier, I would have brought in some other random books.
Xu Zhi lamented that now, he could only recall the basic fighting skills practiced in Qianjili. No matter he is a warrior or a practitioner, he is a practitioner after all. Basic fighting skills will be with him for life, and countless mysterious moves will be with him.
Born out of the most basic martial arts.
Xu Zhi must master this foundation firmly. A week of Qianji practice and sparring is not enough for Xu Zhi to fully master everything. He still needs to constantly arouse the cultivation instinct at that time, truly integrate it into his own bones, and finally form his own
style.
Learning, mastering, mastering, and picking it up at your fingertips are all in different realms.
As he is now, it seems very easy to kill skeletons, one by one with one sword. However, Xu Zhi only practiced boxing and kicking skills at the beginning, and his sword skills were just incidental. However, he had to use this sharp weapon to complete the killing. Obviously, he had no boxing and kicking skills.
Not to the point where you can ignore the skull slash and end the battle quickly.
Without his sword, Xu Zhi would be like a tiger without its claws and must rely on its boxing skills to fight.
Outside the house, a gust of wind howled past, a dark and heavy breath came, and time seemed to have stopped.