C55 (1/2)

As expected, there was a black hole there. It wasn't small in size, but when the entrance hit the wall, it went downwards. I bent down and dragged a leg with me as I entered.

This passage was very wide and tall. There were many deep holes in the ground. Four groups of people were lined up in two rows.

This was the spot where the spider had drilled out from before. He wondered what kind of territory it had.

Old Song held onto Song Ping, but we didn't move forward after falling down for some distance. He checked Song Ping's body condition and coldly harrumphed, ”Ignore the consequences!”

Song Ping was already unconscious, so he did not hear those words. I can only smile wryly. This disaster was a little too much.

Old Song heaved a sigh of relief. ”Let's stay here for a while …” ”The fog isn't limitless. With such a large area, I don't believe we can cover it all.” He turned to me and said, ”Listen carefully, little bastard. We have two ways to go next, if the one on the ground wakes up, we can go on inside. If he doesn't wake up, you take care of him. I'll go up and take down the bundle.”

”You'll go?” Would it be poisonous? ”

Old Song waved his hand, ”As long as it's not too dense, I just need to hold my breath. It's a pity for these old fellows of mine.” His fingers caressed the flat gourd hanging from his waist.

Half of Song Ping's body was bruised where it touched the ground. However, his injured hand was not injured twice and there weren't many wounds. The main reason was because he was wearing thick clothing during winter.

I checked and waited to see if he would wake up. Eccentric Song was crouching at the entrance of the cave, observing the purple mist.

Although this action was a bit risky, it was not dangerous. The purple mist from before had risen up from the holes in the four corners of the room, meaning that the density was relatively small. Therefore, in such a large open space, aside from dilution, it would also float upwards.

Eccentric Song would stick his head out of the hole and use his back to block it. Although it was useless, he could only give her some psychological comfort.

I held my breath and concentrated. After a while, Song Ping slowly woke up and covered his head with his hands as he hissed. Eccentric Song crawled in and looked at him grumpily. If you can't even be sure that you can only touch the mechanism once, then what are you relying on?! ”

Seeing that he had woken up, our plan was naturally to head inside. He had just observed this, and even though the mist had been diluted, it was still being released continuously. The higher ups temporarily could not go.

Below me was the Spider Lair. I couldn't control the hairs on my body when I thought about the Silk Spinner Cave. He had the nagging feeling that he would find a pile of bones underneath.

Song Ping and I were supporting each other as we walked behind Old Song, who was about three meters away. There was room all around him, no matter what he encountered, he would at least have a chance to react.

This path was very normal. There was solid soil on all four sides. We followed the small holes in the ground.

This path went downwards for who knows how long. There was a huge hole in front of his eyes. Old Song walked in while wiping the wall. Suddenly, he heard an angry curse from inside, ”Hey, little girl!”

The corner of my mouth twitched. Song Ping didn't have any expression on his face.

However, a long time after the cursing, there was still no sign of Sir Song. I can't stand it any longer, so I signal Song and Ping.

When I went in, there were only two legs dangling in front of me. They were all wearing Old Song's pants!

This, this, this...

I was scared half to death by the sight, my legs still struggling, and as I looked up the leg of my pants, the fear and anger in my heart suddenly wore off. I walked over and lifted Old Song's legs up onto my shoulders.

My body leaned against the stone wall, and all of my weight was supported by the stone wall and my undamaged feet.

I took a breath, and old Song stuck his head out and signaled me to follow him.

I pointed to my feet. He told me to stay away, then pulled his head back. Just as he stood in the corner, a black bead smashed down, leaving a small crater on the ground and rolling outside.

I was stunned. Old Song said, ”Pull him in as well.” This was said to me, so he meant Song Ping.

The two of us stood still, and I shouted at Eccentric Song. A loud shout came from above and I subconsciously raised my head. A black ball smashed into my skull.

I held my head and squeezed back, and then I started to drop the beads like a black waterfall, rolling down to the door like it was raining, and after a while a pile piled up and the beads went on and on and on for a while. After repeating this a few times, we almost had no place to stay. Master Song shouted, ”It's done!”

He stuck his head out from the nearly three and a half meter tall stone cliff. ”All of you, come up.”

Up? It was very hard but also very brittle, as if it would shatter with a single step. Even though it was a bit strenuous, I still stepped on it, in front of me was a cave, the floor was littered with black beads, and the cave entrance was the same. Elder Song had only cleared a path for people to pass through. It was not hard to tell that the black ball had been used to block the door.

Song Ping stepped on the black ball ladder and looked at it in surprise, ”How much energy does it cost to use up?! Why mud balls? Wouldn't it be fine to just make a door? ”

Old Song's expression was strange. ”Niwan?” ”Huh?”

”This is not a mud ball, it's a piece of cow and sheep shit.” Eccentric Song said helplessly, ”The ground is made of stone, so it can't be broken apart. Also, there's a hole in the ground for ventilation …” I felt a wave of nausea on the part of my head where I had been hit. I reached out to rub it, but it had been years since I had last seen it. Standing in front of the entrance of the cave, he felt a chill and a hint of wetness. Such an environment?

Eccentric Song took the lead and walked forward. Suddenly, a loud laugh could be heard from inside, ”Hurry up!” ”Ahhh!” We hurried inside, but there was a downward slope, and old Song was standing with his back to us.