Everyone has an idea. With their thoughts in mind, they continued to search for clues separately.

Wutong took a wooden stick and knocked on the stone wall, thinking about which piece of the stone wall in question was, whether it was high or low, inside or outside. For a moment, he didn't pay attention to Ye Lan, who was walking towards him, and ran straight into it.

Wutong covered his forehead: "Sorry..."

"Be careful. It's okay, don't worry about it." Ye Lan grabbed Wutong who almost fell down as he stepped back.

Suddenly seeing Ye Lan here, Wutong felt a sense of security, because in the plot, when Ye Lan was inspecting the stone wall, he found something abnormal in a piece of stone.

really.

"Huh? This piece of stone..." After Ye Lan hit Wutong twice with a stick, she moved closer as if she had discovered something. He raised his hand to touch it, and after careful inspection, his expression flashed with surprise: "This should be constructed with a blindfold... It seems to be to cover up something. It should be a new road, which seems to connect to an unknown area."

Wutong held the stick with both hands and curled his lips: "Sounds like good news."

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows: "Probably, I hope we are lucky."

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Yelan's willpower and observation skills are really admirable. The other party has hardly rested in the past few days.

It may be that the underground area has weakened the human body's need for food and fatigue.

Wutong himself knew some of the subsequent plot, so he seemed surprisingly calm. After all, if you turn on the God's perspective and still have no master, God may come to scold you as a trash in your dream.

If you don't know what to do, and then fall into this underground for no reason, even if you don't lack supplies for the time being, your mental state will obviously become crazy. The unknown is the scariest thing. This sentence is completely untrue.

Unlocking the blindness on the stone is another secret realm.

But now it's better than nothing.

After entering, Wutong raised his head.

Like a Rubik's Cube...

I remembered the Rubik's Cube that I had finished drawing before and was still being commissioned to be made by craftsmen. It was agreed that it would be given to Paimon, but Paimon declined at the time. He was afraid that this would be wasted by him and turned into the simplest handicraft.

But later, Kong bought a common knowledge summary of the seven countries of the Teyvat continent from the Liyue Bookstore, which was almost a knuckle thick. He said that as a guide, you need to have the cultural level of a guide, and gave it to Paimon.

Paimon read two pages and realized it. Said, it turns out that this is what will really be wasted by her.

This Rubik's Cube, ah no, the secret realm is not difficult for them.

The main thing is to save Mandrill.

But because the signal jammer here is too strong, only the shadows that appear in the cracks are very stuck. After a brief exchange of status, Mandrill said that there was a problem with this secret realm and asked them to leave here as soon as possible, and then this space It seems like...

The signal is cut off.

I don’t know what will happen, I don’t know where I am, I don’t know how I left...

There was only one way before them, and they could only jump down to the opening that led to the secret realm.

But this time was better than the first time they were forced to fall. With the light in the secret realm, they could see clearly that there was a pool of water at the bottom. The most important thing is to see Arataki Yidou, who was the first to bear the brunt, and was swimming towards the shore.

Borrowing the wings of wind to glide to the ground, what comes into view is the stone door with a mechanism.

However, caring among peers is important. Paimon paid some human attention to Arataki Ichito, such as the pain in his butt caused by his position in the water.

The five-meter diving platform fell blindly into the water, and the splash was huge, similar to a bomb exploding a pond. Taking Wutong personally as a reference from the Olympics, Asian Games, and Winter Olympics, which he sometimes uses for food, it would not score a single point in serious diving.

But there is a door to this place.

Next, there is the obvious difference between the fairy tale fantasy school and the realism school.

For example, Arataki Yito thought that this should be the kind of rescue cabin that he saw in picture books. Good-hearted people would build a small cabin in dangerous places, and people who encountered difficulties could go in and rest. Maybe the guy named Mandrill is inside.

Paimon agreed with this view.

Although the realist Kuki Shinobu is a member of the Arataki faction, he firmly opposes the boss. This is no longer a matter of big-heartedness, but a complete lack of perspective. No one with a sense of crisis would be so optimistic.

There are eight hundred tricks, Kuki-nin has one thousand, and Arataki has two hundred in one fight.

From Yelan's expression, Wutong interpreted it this way.

The accuracy rate should be 90%.

Paimon gloated: "You herder, your men are scolding you."

Arataki let out a sigh and narrowed his eyes: "She scolded you too, what are you happy about?"

Then he straightened up, patted Kuki Nin next to him, strode forward with his head held high, and flexed his wrists: "Oh, A Nin, this is where you are inferior to me, understand? No one dares to drive, so I Come on. Open this and you can go out, right? Okay!"

People can't, at least they shouldn't.

Kong was originally curious as to how the other party could activate a mechanism with such great momentum and gear up. Unexpectedly, Arataki Yidou completely ignored the mechanism next to him and punched the door with all his strength. The intensity didn't sound like a joke, after all, the gravel was shaken down.

Ye Lan, don’t start.

Wutong covered her lips and laughed.

Kong expressed his sincere admiration and applause for this. The same goes for Enhi and Kuki Shinobu.

Arataki scratched his cheek and awkwardly used the mechanism next to him to open the door.

The stone door opened, revealing a small single room in the style of Inazuma. There was only a low table in the center, covered with a blue tablecloth, and on it were two bowls of beans piled into a hill. But even so, the owner of the house probably thought it was not enough, so he grabbed two more handfuls, causing the beans to overflow and scatter a few on the tablecloth.

Arataki Ito stood at the door and looked around.

I turned around and was about to talk to the people outside when suddenly a low voice came from behind me, constantly chanting: The evil ghost retreats... The evil ghost retreats...

The smile froze on his face instantly.

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