Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

Hanya Abyss 9

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Go to Nasimu Base

The artistic attainment of the Hanya people is obviously not up to standard. The figures on the front of the stone sculptures are extremely sloppy, with rough lines and prominent facial features, especially the eyes of the stone statues, which occupy almost half of the face, silently looking into the depths of the dark cave. .

Below this stone statue is an extremely deep waterfall. The turbulent water hits the rock pillar, splashing countless water droplets, and white foam of different sizes floats on the water surface.

Zhou Yan visually measured the height of the waterfall. It should be more than 20 meters deep. If you use a rope for rock climbing, you should be able to land on the water safely.

After coming to this dungeon for a long time, Zhou Yan still hasn't picked up a complete rare sub-spar.

Facing the sudden earthquake and the inexplicable wild beasts, all this made him feel that the purpose of this dungeon was not simply to collect rare sub-spars.

The world of Hanya seems to hide deeper secrets.Perhaps the answer to the mystery lies in the direction the stone man is looking at.

The rare sub-spar particles were gradually washed to the bottom of the water, and the fluorescence floating on the water was gradually dimming at this moment. The darkness was gradually eroding everything here.

"Hey, is there anyone up ahead!"

A voice came from far away on the water, it was the slightly hoarse shout of old Xu Tou.

At this moment, it sounded as sweet as fairy music. Zhou Yan moved behind the stone statue and shouted into the distance: "Here!"

"Hey, I knew this kid wouldn't be in danger!" Xu Chaowei patted Fang Yazhen's shoulder, and he gave him a cold glance.

A cold light flashed across the dark blue pupils.

Xu Chaowei withdrew his hand in a daze. He didn't expect to be stared at by this young boy, so he felt chills in his heart. He snorted and directed the other two, saying, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Wei Ya and Shi Xianglin helplessly rowed the wooden oars in their hands. After searching for a while at the stronghold of No. 13 base, they finally found a few idle planks in the debris pile. After a little splicing, they put them together thrown over the water.

Not long after, the experienced Xu Chaowei also heard the rumbling sound of falling into the water, and hurriedly commanded: "Stop, stop, row back, and slow down the water."

Wei Ya and Shi Xianglin looked at each other, followed Xu Chaowei's command, and paddled in the opposite direction.

The ripples on the water surface were gradually pushed away, Xu Chaowei stood in front of the raft, and from a distance he saw the boy who survived the catastrophe sitting under a stone sculpture of the ancestors, and was pulling the horrible beast corpse with his hands.

It looks relaxed and laid back.

There was even a bat parked on his shoulder.

This boy named Zhou Yan is not simple at first glance.

Xu Chaowei stroked the beard on his chin and narrowed his eyes. This trip to dig crystals is not destined to be peaceful.

"Zhou Yan, you don't think it's disgusting," Vivian whispered close to his ear, "Oh, don't touch me with your hands in the future, don't, don't touch its ears, it's so dirty!"

Zhou Yan washed his hands and said, "I finally have time to study the structure of this thing."

Vivian folded her bat wings and said seriously, "Have you found anything?"

Zhou Yan pointed to the purple spots emerging from the wild beast, and said, "It's very strange, I don't know how they were formed."

"They also live underground all year round. It seems that they should have evolved from some kind of creature. The ecological structure here is very complicated."

"It's so ugly, it must not be a bat." Vivian stroked the hair on her wet head with her small paws.

Zhou Yan: "..."

However, it really does look like a large bat that has shed its fur!

Under Xu Chaowei's command, the raft gradually approached Zhou Yan at a speed slower than the current.

Zhou Yan also stood up, pointed to the transparent fishing line on the water, and said, "Be careful, there is a line here."

Fang Yazhen, who was in a hurry before, saw the safe and sound Zhou Yan at this time, but he didn't express much, but his eyes stayed at his red eye circles for a moment, and he frowned slightly.

There were a total of six people crowded on the raft, almost all of whom Zhou Yan knew.

The few remaining survivors said that they were unwilling to go, and would rather wait for the rescue of others at Base 13.

Xu Chaowei held the wooden oar against the thin line, and let the raft slowly approach the stone statue where Zhou Yan was. His eyes slowly looked down, and said, "There is something under the stone statue."

He raised the wooden oar, reached under the stone statue and explored for a while, and even picked out a broken rope that was soaked and rotten.

The incision was flat and smooth, and it should have been cut with a sharp knife.

"It really is here!" Xu Chaowei put down the wooden oar and said, "Walk along this river, and you should be able to find the Nasmu base."

"Nasimu Base?" Zhou Yan asked, "Where is that?"

Xu Chaowei obviously didn't want to talk to Zhou Yan here, so he waved his hand casually and said, "I'll talk to you when I get to the place."

He stepped on the edge of the wet and slippery stone statue, took out a thick rope from the canvas bag, and said with a smile: "I can't think of a blessing in disguise, my old Xu's luck is really good enough."

First fix the rope to the raft, and then throw the other end of the rope to the bottom of the waterfall. Xu Chaowei said to the others: "Come on, come down one by one, and I will watch over it."

Wu Rong shook his head and said, "Old Xu, you are not being kind."

Xu Chaowei suddenly put down the thick rope and said, "What's wrong? You look down on me, old Xu!"

"The map to Nasimu is on your body, and you are the last one to look at the rope," Wu Rong also picked up the neatly cut rope, and said, "What if you cut the rope on it like the previous ones, and then you will be alone?" Enjoy the results, so what should I do?"

Xu Chaowei's face turned blue and red, and said, "Then what do you want?"

Wu Rong touched the drops of water splashed on his face, and said, "Give me the map, and I'll be the first to download it. If you have any other thoughts, you should be careful!"

Xu Chaowei looked at him, pondered for a while, then took out two stacks of wet papers desperately, and said, "Give it to me at the bottom!"

Wu Rong took the piece of paper, observed it carefully, and found that it was a genuine map, then grinned and said, "That's natural, I mean what I say, and I'll be the first to download it."

He hooked the climbing rope lock around his waist and disappeared into the waterfall.

Seeing that Xu Chaowei's face was very ugly, the rest of the people didn't say much, they hooked the buckles around their waists silently, and slid down one by one.

Zhou Yan also imitated their movements, and carried out the second climbing rope with a straight-up difficulty, but on the way of slowly descending, he gradually began to feel a little bit of burning pain around his eye sockets.

His vision became more and more blurred, Zhou Yan blinked constantly, and the burning sensation gradually spread, even the cold water droplets falling on his face could not extinguish half of the pain.

"Zhou Yan, what's the matter with you?" Vivienne obviously felt that his condition was not right, the corners of his eyes were abnormally red, and even some tears leaked out.

"I don't know, my eyes are hurting." Zhou Yan slowed down his landing speed. He suspected that he had been in the water mixed with those spar particles for too long, which hurt his eyes.

Fang Ya was really on top of Zhou Yan, and he couldn't help looking at Zhou Yan's face, and he also found that he was in a state of discomfort, which was obviously the common silica dust disease among Hanya people.

He pursed his lips, took out a thick rope from the bag behind him, tied it into a slipknot, threw it to Zhou Yan's side, and said, "Tie this around your waist."

Zhou Yan felt that something was thrown on him. Hearing Fang Yazhen's words, he knew that the current situation could not go any further, so he did not shirk it, and tied the rope firmly around his waist.

The two were connected to the rope and went down together. Every time Zhou Yan slipped down due to poor eyesight, he could feel the strength from his waist, supporting him. Although it was a bit uncomfortable to be strangled, at least he could carry To have enough sense of security.

Vivienne's eyes flashed red, and she wanted to say something several times, but she stopped talking.

Anyway, it thinks this Hanya named Fang is as hateful as that stupid snake!

Wu Rong stood on the shore a long time ago. He looked at these two young people who "depend on each other" and smiled mockingly. Young people always entrust their lives to each other with a naive attitude.

Little did he know that in this world of the jungle, no one could be trusted except himself and the spar.

He unconsciously touched the two thin pieces of paper on his chest, his heart beating like a beating. If he left on his own at this time, would it mean that all the treasures there would be his own.

Licking his lips, Wu Rong couldn't help taking a small step.

Xu Chaowei was the last to slide down, but his attention was always on Wu Rong, and he couldn't rest assured that Wu Rong had a dark heart.

They are all veterans who have fought in the cycle of life and death. Their eyes met in the air, and they both saw two emotions in each other's eyes.

Be greedy and beware.

Suddenly, Xu Chaowei saw Wu Rong's thick and long pale tail exposed behind the stone.

"Wu Rong, be careful behind you!" he shouted.

Wu Rong didn't understand his intention and said hesitantly, "What?"

The skin on the back of his neck felt a gust of cold wind, and before the sense of crisis in his nerves could be transmitted to his body, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and in the next second, his head plunged into the icy river water.

Everyone on the rope saw that Wu Rong was attacked by two wild beasts and fell into the water. Afterwards, a surge of blood surged, and with struggling splashes, the wild beasts and Wu Rong gradually disappeared into the water.

Zhou Yan didn't see it very clearly, and asked, "What happened?"

Fang Yazhen held the rope connected to him and said, "Two wild beasts attacked Wu Rong."

There are even wild beasts?

The wild beast with a peculiar size appeared in Zhou Yan's mind, and he asked, "Is there one that is particularly big?"

Fang Yazhen's eyes flashed blue, and he said, "Yes, the other one is smaller. But don't worry, they have already swam away."

Zhou Yan stopped talking, and he had a faint feeling that there was an invisible force pushing all of them here, going to the mysterious Nasimu base.

And after all these twists and turns, he discovered that the exploration rate in the system has actually reached 43%, which shows that the place called Nasimu Base hides a huge secret.

"Damn it!" Xu Chaowei cursed, "My map is still on that kid!"

Shi Xianglin whispered: "Captain Xu and Wu Rongdu have been eaten by wild beasts, so please stop scolding them."

Xu Chaowei took a few breaths and calmed down. Seeing Wu Rong died like this, he felt sorry for him and said, "Forget it, forget it, death is the most important thing."

Now there are only blurred spots in front of Zhou Yan's eyes, as if he has a high degree of myopia, and the burning sensation still lingers.

He groped for the ground with his feet, and with the help of others, he landed on the ground smoothly.

"I seem to have some problems with my eyes." Zhou Yan couldn't help but tell his symptoms.

Fang Yazhen took a closer look at his eyes, there were fine blue spar particles floating on the dark pupils.

His originally clear eyes were covered with a translucent film.

"It's silica dust, just blow these particles away." Fang Yazhen untied the water bag at his waist, which contained filtered water, and said to Zhou Yan, "It's a bit uncomfortable, bear with it." .”

Zhou Yan felt that Fang Ya was getting closer and closer, and a gust of cold water poured on his eyes.

Zhou Yan couldn't help closing his eyes, and then he felt two warm fingers pressing around his eyes.

Fang Yazhen gently blew on Zhou Yan's eyes, and then slowly let go of him after the translucent film fell off.

The line of sight gradually became clear, and the first thing I saw was Fang Yazhen's concerned dark blue eyes.

The breaths of the two gradually intertwined, and Zhou Yan's ears suddenly turned red.

"I, I'm fine." Zhou Yan rubbed his eyes, not knowing what to hide, and lowered his head.

"Hey, Zhou Yan!"

Xu Chaowei woke up the two people who were lying together.

"What, what's the matter?" Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back, and looked at Xu Chaowei.

"Silicon dust is a disease that only newborn babies get. You are so old, why, your family never let you go out?"

Zhou Yan could only smile and say nothing, he couldn't tell him that he was a game player from another world, could he?

"Old Xu, maybe Zhou Yan is also the young master of a rich family, and he came to experience life with him." Shi Xianglin looked at Zhang Xuxu intentionally or unintentionally.

Upon closer inspection, the two of them do have similarities.

"Forget it, forget it, just be safe." Xu Chaowei didn't intend to worry about these trifles, and the current priority is to find the location of the Nasimu base.

"Although the map is in vain, those things are still in my old head Xu's head anyway." Xu Chaowei tapped his temple and said, "My old head Xu has also been to that place, and now I just give it to you." You lead the way!"

Zhou Yan, who regained his eyesight, looked at the stone statue standing silently on the high place, and said, "Did the rope from before be cut?"

Shi Xianglin patted Zhou Yan's shoulder very familiarly, and popularized science for him: "Since ancient times, digging crystals has been a business that only fathers and sons and brothers can do. If it weren't for those of us who had lost their brothers and parents early, who would entrust their lives to it?" To someone else?"

He pointed his thumb behind and said without looking back: "Look at that rope, it must have been cut off deliberately by someone who has benefited. Maybe there are many people's souls hidden under this waterfall!"

After finishing speaking, he deliberately widened his eyes, trying to scare the newcomers.

Zhou Yan didn't say anything to his childish joke, but looked at the waterfall behind him, and said, "Then how should we go back?"

Everyone tacitly didn't mention this question, but Zhou Yan asked it frankly.

"Hey, life and death are things that no one can predict, so let's take one step at a time," Xu Chaowei shook his head, and touched the smooth stone wall.

After thinking for a while, he said, "This place should have had a high tide before, maybe it was the previous shock that flooded somewhere below."

Then he frowned, dug a few gaps with his hands, and then said happily: "Yes, that's right here, I found the gouging mark."

He turned on his cherished flashlight and took a photo on the stone wall, and found that there was a hole drilled by the predecessors every two meters or so. Some of the holes still had metal hooks, but those hooks were floating layer of moss.

Zhang Xuxu also approached those iron hooks at this time, and after careful observation, he said: "This is a hole made by our Zhang family, and there is Zhang's mark on the hook handle."

Xu Chaowei took out brand-new iron hooks from the canvas bag and nailed them to the holes that had already been drilled, and said, "Follow their traces, and you should be able to reach the Nasimu base soon."

"What is Nasmu Base?" Zhou Yan repeated the previous question.

"Nasimu means beginning in our Hanya language," Fang Yazhen explained, "that is the origin of our Hanya."

Zhou Yan glanced at him, thinking that Ji Fangwei was really immersed in experiencing the dungeon life this time, and even learned the local language of Hanya well.

"What's the origin? It's better to say it's the birthplace of the Zhang family." Shi Xianglin shrugged his shoulders and said, "Boys, what you've learned now is made up by others. There are so many people who came out of the Demon Abyss, no one has ever seen the Demon Abyss.”

Zhou Yan carefully captured the word "Magic Abyss". The name of this dungeon is called Hanya Abyss. The two probably have the same meaning.

"Moyuan does exist," Zhang Xuxu maintained his usual calmness. He motioned for Wei Ya to step back, looked directly at Shi Xianglin, and said, "The world you see is only a small part. Don't challenge our family's power with your vision." .”

Shi Xianglin curled his lips and stopped talking.

Xu Chaowei did not join in the quarrel between them. He picked up a heavy stone, tied it with a rope, and threw it into the distance until the sound of the rolling stone gradually disappeared. Then he slowly walked back in front of the crowd and said: " No matter what the origin of Mo Yuan is, we followed Old Xu to make a fortune this time, you have to follow closely, I don’t want to encounter any trouble.”

Everyone else fastened their waist locks, but Zhou Yan stood there without any response. He looked straight at Xu Chaowei and said, "But, I always feel that someone has been leading us to that Nasimu base, right? You?"

"Xu Chaowei?"

"Or, Zhang Xuxu's father?"

The author says:

In the next few days, I will double update!