"Old itch, fire another flare, I didn't see clearly just now," the transition between light and darkness was caught off guard, Wu Xie hurriedly urged.

Old Itchy: "Okay."

Old itch without ink.

Bang.

The second flare flew into the sky rapidly, forcing the darkness away again.

After the light came on, Wu Xie blinked several times in a row, and finally took a rough look at the pit in the northeast corner of the cave.

"Strange, why is there a pit there?"

"Is it because of Fengshui? Generally speaking, the ancient Miao people didn't believe in Fengshui."

"Or is this cave really not a burial cave?"

Wu Xie was puzzled for a while and asked.

547 With me here, there will be no good luck!

"Who knows, anyway, whether it's a cave or not, it doesn't have much to do with us," Lao Tiao said nonchalantly, "After all, our goal----destination It’s not this hole, old Wu, you just—don’t think too much about it.”

Words come out.

Wu Xie frowned, and between his brows, the meaning of "It's impossible not to think too much, we must think more" was quite obvious.

Wu Xie turned her head and looked at Old Itchy, "Old Itchy, there is obviously something weird about this cave. This kind of weirdness might kill us. You said it has nothing to do with us? Then what has anything to do with us?"

Wu Xie asked back and forth with a bit of annoyed tone.

After asking, Wu Xie went on to ask before the old itchy could respond, "Let me ask you, when you came up from that pit three years ago, did you dig that pit and collapse it, causing the original place on it to collapse?" The coffins all fell down?"

When Old Tick heard it, he shook his head immediately, and said firmly, "Absolutely not--no, the tomb--the top of the ancient tomb below has double seven-layer blue bricks. At that time, I pressed--according to the horizontal The hole dug by the method of taking three verticals and four verticals is absolutely not dug——dig collapsed!”

Hearing this, Wu Xie frowned, with a dignified expression, and fell silent for a while, "That's weird, what's going on with that pit, that cave?"

Old Itch didn't reply.

see.

Ding Ze thought for a while, and felt that it was time to open his mouth to promote the plot, "Wu Xie, true knowledge comes from practice. If you just stand here and imagine, you may not be able to think of anything. What is going on next, we will know after we go down. "

"Well, it's getting late now," Ding Ze said, and glanced at his watch, which showed that it was past ten o'clock in the evening, almost eleven o'clock, "Should we go down immediately, or have something to eat here, rest for a bit?"

Wu Xie looked at the time, then moved his eyes slightly, looked down again, and only then did he make a sound.

"Let's rest first."

Wu Xie made a choice, followed, and continued speaking aloud.

"If we want to reach the crater in the northeast corner of the cave, we have to go down to the bottom of the cliff first, and then pass through the narrow gap between those coffins, which are about one person side by side."

"I made a rough estimate. After reaching the bottom of the cliff, we have to walk about 200 meters... The distance is not too long. The problem is that the coffins below are very simple, and the coffin boards of some coffins have been opened..."

"It stands to reason that not many people have been to this place... I think there is very likely something down there, maybe there will be zongzi."

"Just in case, we'd better recharge our batteries and make adequate preparations before going down."

Wu Xie spoke in one breath.

"Old Wu, I think you---you think too much, there is actually no---no danger down here, I didn't encounter anything last time."

The old itchy said, "However, it's okay to take a break--it's okay, I just--I was hungry just now, it's not good-- I'm sorry to say, then let's go--back a little bit and clean up. Clean up, eat first---eat."

"You may have had bad luck last time," Wu Xie said angrily, paused, and then said in a rather complicated tone, "With me here this time, we may not be so lucky!"

Hear this.

Ding Ze: "Σ(⊙▽⊙"a????"

Old Itchy: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o???"

Both of them were taken aback.

next second.

The two looked at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled.

Lao Tickle laughed exaggeratedly, his big mouth almost turned into a chrysanthemum, "Hey! I almost forgot---forgot that you are a disaster star, what you said is very reasonable---it makes sense, we must ---- You have to be fully prepared! Otherwise, there is no guarantee, after going down, you will accidentally encounter ---- some strange things happen, and the person----the person will disappear."

Wu Xie: "..."

His face darkened, his brows were tightly frowned, Wu Xie gave him an itchy look, turned around and walked straight back without saying a word.

At this moment, Wu Xie seemed to have the word 'angry' very clearly on his face.

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"Haha, Wu Xie has accepted the fact that he is a disaster star?"

"I didn't expect that Wu Xie was so witty that he would use his disaster star attribute to threaten Old Itch! Awesome!"

"It's really awesome, although looking at Wu Xie's reaction, Wu Xie seems very upset."

"^_^, digging a hole by yourself, jumping on your own, and confirming your own disaster star characteristics, of course you will be upset... This is like, you were chased by a group of people, fell into a cesspit, climbed up, grabbed the shit and died To fight back against the enemy, the enemy will be frightened, and you will not feel better...the reason is the same."

"( ̄ェ ̄;)!!!"

"Fuck!! Upstairs, what the hell did you give as an example, I'm eating supper! Damn, why do you want me to continue eating?"

"(*^▽^*), hey, I'll give you a word of wisdom, it's none of my business!"

"(??へ??╬)!! Well, that's what you said. I won't eat late at night. I'll go find your girlfriend and see if you still have the ability to say 'None of your shit' Come on like this!"

"..."

The sand sculpture audience was very happy. In the middle of the night, the live broadcast room was still very lively.

Pebbles on a rocky beach.

The three of Ding Ze randomly picked up some dead branches that could be burned nearby, built a bonfire, set up a frying pan, and started cooking dinner.

It didn't take long for the pan to overflow with fragrance.

Smelling this smell, all three stomachs cried out immediately.

So, without ink marks, the three decisively gobbled it up for a while.

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