The ancient dragon embankment of Ruoshui Three Thousand

Poker-Face closed his eyes and listened carefully, and roughly determined the location of the sound source. His two slender fingers kept exploring on the wall. When he moved to a certain point, his brows slightly stretched.Here it is.No time to think about it, the whole palm was pushed in together, only a rumbling sound was heard, the side wall mechanism was slowly opened, and a dark tomb passage that was neither wide nor narrow gradually came into sight...

"Wu Xie..." Poker-Face stepped into the tomb passage, stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Xie who was sitting against the wall into his arms, speechless, just a few seconds of silence and tenderness were enough to express how anxious he was before. burning mood.

"What happened?" The black glasses squeezed in sideways, seeing that Wu Xie was fine, he finally felt at ease.

"It's okay." Wu Xie tried to smile, "I accidentally touched some mechanism before, and suddenly a hole was opened in the wall, and I accidentally bumped into it..."

In fact, due to the nearly 45-degree slope in the road, Wu Xie couldn't stand firmly when he fell in, and rolled into the distance. When he regained consciousness, his flesh and blood had no choice but to climb back to the higher place of the slope.Now there is no strength all over his body, and bruises are all over his body, but he still tries not to show tiredness, just because of the current situation, he doesn't want to worry everyone, and at the same time, his stubbornness will never allow himself to be a A veritable oil bottle.

It's just that all of this never escaped Pokerfing's eyes. Seeing him turning his bruised elbow behind his back, Pokerfing suddenly felt a burning pain from a needle prick in his heart.Whether it is because of blindness that destroys the soul, gritted teeth because of worries, wronged himself because of kindness, or pretended to be strong because of persistence, everything about him is more than just innocence. Maybe this young man in front of him has a fortitude that is hard for others to perceive , introverted but persevering, with a gentle appearance but never admit defeat.It turned out that what attracted him was everything about this person...

"Fortunately, the little third master is clever and knows to knock on the stone wall to tell us the correct location, otherwise we might not be able to find the mechanism here."

"Ah?" Wu Xie looked at the black glasses suspiciously, and said:

"I didn't do anything. I just climbed here, and you opened the mechanism."

"Then where did the knocking sound we heard come from?" The black glasses were also puzzled.

"It's right here." Zhuo Linyu looked at the dark and bottomless tomb passage, a little anxious, "Let's go in and have a look first, and there will be no result if we stay here to discuss."

Wu Xiexin was right, no matter what, it was the best policy to leave here first, so he endured the pain and stood up against the wall. The injured spine seemed to be torn and burned unbearably. He secretly gritted his teeth, his face The outline of his body was traced clearly by cold sweat, but he still tried his best to control his facial expressions, trying not to show the slightest expression distorted by pain.

"Little Third Master, are you okay?" Hei Glasses also noticed Wu Xie's strangeness at this time, and asked a little worriedly.

"I'm fine, hehe, let's go." Wu Xie's "signature smile" was used here, but it couldn't hide the helplessness and desolation.Sorry to bother you again.Wu Xie sighed silently, the darkness in front of him still couldn't dissipate, and the pain in his leg made every step he took feel like a sharp blade. If he encountered any danger again, he might be the one who was protected behind him again The only person left.

"What's the matter with your feet?" Poker-finger's attention was only on the elbow that was turned behind his back before, but now he realizes that he wobbles a lot when he walks.

"It's...it's okay. Let's go..." Wu Xie turned his injured left foot behind him, urging him to hurry.How could Pokerfing allow him to force himself so much, he stretched out his hand and pulled his shirt and pushed it against the corner, his slightly rude movements showed that he was extremely annoyed at this time.Leaning over and violently pulling up the opponent's trouser legs, the bruises are surrounded by bloodstains of fresh flesh, and from time to time there are sharp gravels attached to them, absorbing the warmth of the blood flow, rubbing against the fusion of skin and flesh...

Poker Fing frowned, and looked up at Wu Xie, with blame, apology, and distress in his cold eyes.Although this kind of injury is not a serious problem, it is still easy to get infected if it is not treated in time. There are many viruses and bacteria in the ancient tomb. Just for fear of causing a burden to others, it is too disrespectful to bear yourself.

"Small injury, it's okay..." Before the word "matter" came out, Poker-Face poked it hard, but he was so painful that he couldn't open his mouth anymore. "Damn it, damn bottle, you're trying to cripple my legs with such force!" Wu Xie slandered secretly, but how dare she get angry?If this made him really unable to walk, he would have to be carried by others, and wouldn't he be laughed to death?So he didn't care about it any more, and let Poker Ping help him treat the wound and tie cloth ties.

"Tsk tsk, are you sure it was just scratched by a stone?" The black glasses felt distressed when they saw this. If it was any more serious, it would match the depth of a dagger.

Poker-Face ignored the questioning of the black glasses, straightened up after tying them up, and just said lightly: "Let's go."

"This place should be regarded as out of the 'view' formation, right?" Zhuo Linyu curled his lips, glanced at Wu Xie who was leaning against the wall, then turned around, picked up the flashlight and took the lead to walk forward.

Several people followed each other, and the steep descent saved a lot of energy.Wu Xieqiang followed at the end with all his strength, because his eyes couldn't see the light, so he saved the trouble of playing a flashlight. He walked against the wall with his right hand, but his left hand grabbed Pokerfing's cuff very naturally, and Pokerfing was stunned. Turning around, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly for a moment, but he quickly returned to his previous expressionless face. He raised his backhand and grabbed Wu Xie's slightly trembling left hand. Yu Wen filled his heart with light and warmth.Maybe peace of mind, just having each other is enough...

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the road gradually became smoother, and sharp stones began to scatter on the side of the road. I don't know whether it was because of tension or exhaustion, everyone gasped lightly or heavily.

"Do you guys think that the air here...is weird..." Wu Xie asked, gasping for breath. It was the first time he had encountered this breathless feeling of oppression. Difficult, as if even the air in the lungs has to be taken away, there is a feeling of being pumped.

"Well, you say that, I also think..." The black glasses took off the gas mask, carefully discerning the smell in the air, suddenly bumped his nose into Zhuo Linyu who had stopped, and the black glasses rubbed his nose and complained road:

"Take it easy and watch the road..."

"I should be the one who said that." Zhuo Linyu responded, "Besides, there is no way ahead..."

Hearing the words, Poker Ping stepped forward to check, and sure enough, the terrain had become flat, and what appeared before him was a small square stone chamber, surrounded by dark stone walls, with only a one-meter-square mound of soil in the center. There was nothing... Poker Bottle freed his right hand to explore between the three walls, and then frowned, but the conclusion he made surprised everyone present:

"The stone walls here... suck the air."

Zhuo Linyu simply took a step forward, and pressed his fingers against the stone wall of this small space. The moment his fingertips touched, it was like being sucked by a vacuum cleaner. Not too much.After repeating this two or three times, he gradually felt short of breath, and cold sweat inadvertently oozes from between his brows:

"It's really fucking weird! I have to find a way to leave quickly." Suddenly, there was a sound of "click, click, click" again.

"Damn it, it's that kind of voice again, it's still going on..." Zhuo Linyu couldn't help cursing.

"Hush! Listen..." Wu Xie interrupted Zhuo Linyu's complaints, calmed down his violent panting, and said softly:

"I seem to hear someone talking..."