The invincible innocence of bottle evil

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Cufei and asked suddenly: "Do you still remember the legend about the Huangquan Waterfall and the Yin soldiers galloping in the mountains that the Taoist priest of the Qing Dynasty told us in ancient times?"

Zhang Cufei nodded and said, "Of course I remember, it is said that there is a Huangquan waterfall in Tianmen, and this waterfall is the passage between Yin and Yang."

Wu Xie said: "Do you think there is any connection between the legend here and the ultimate?"

Zhang Cufei was obviously taken aback, he scratched his head and said, "I really don't know about this."

Wu Xie obviously had a look of disappointment on his face, he breathed out and said, "Forget it."

Zhang Cufei opened his mouth, but the words he wanted to comfort were stuck in his throat, and he fell silent.

While resting, Wu Xie began to check the equipment to see how much was left.It's a pity that they have come all the way by relying on materialization ability. In terms of weapons, they only have two daggers and no hot weapons.In other respects, Wu Xie looked at the shrunken backpack and reached out to dig it out, but couldn't change any food.

Zhang Cufei felt that these were useless, but he had nothing to throw away.After rectifying again and again, Wu Xie did not find any lighting tools. Zhang Cuofei's flashlight was completely broken when he jumped into the waterfall, and Wu Xie's had not been known where it fell, so he swam over with a torch. method is not feasible.

"Wu Xie." Zhang Cufei called out suddenly.

Wu Xie froze, he turned to look at him blankly, and asked, "What did you call me?"

Zhang Cufei smiled triumphantly. He did deliberately imitate the voice of his family head just now, as if he had discovered something amusing. At that moment, he really felt the man in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat.

Wu Xie's face was obviously not very good-looking, and he said coldly, "Call me little third master."

Zhang Cufei said nonchalantly, "You'd better get used to it quickly, otherwise you will be very passive when you meet an enemy who can imitate other people's voices."

Wu Xie nodded, looked at the darkness around him, and said, "Let's pile up these firewood, make the fire big, and then swim by the light of the fire, so that even if we can't swim, we can swim back by the light of the fire again, you Say what."

Zhang Cufei knew that this was the only feasible way, and said, "That's fine."

They took off all their clothes and stuffed them into their shriveled backpacks. Then they picked up some long strips of rotten wood and made a few torches. They put them in the waterproof layer of the backpacks first, and then lit a big fire to keep them warm. After the body, jump into the water and start swimming towards the waterfall following the sound of the water.

The water was not as cold as the first time, but still warm.

After swimming for about 5 minutes, the sound of the water gradually became louder. Wu Xie and Zhang Cuofei stopped, stepped on the water, and listened to the movement around them, trying to figure out the direction before swimming.

At this time, not far from them, something suddenly scratched on the water. They turned their heads quickly, but they couldn't see what it was because they were too far away from the fire.

Zhang Cufei vigilantly pulled out the dagger pinned to his waist, looked around vigilantly, protected Wu Xie behind him, and asked, "Little Sanye, can you feel anything unusual in the water?"

Wu Xie ignored his question and asked instead: "You're not called Wu Xie anymore?"

Zhang Cufei was at a loss for words when asked by Wu Xie, so he chose to remain silent.

Wu Xie didn't continue to struggle with the title, and then asked: "Why do you think I can perceive the situation in the water?"