C33 (2/2)

I frowned. ”Isn't it too dangerous? Should we use another method?”

Fourth Uncle did not say anything. Hai Yang pulled out a rope from his backpack and said, ”Then I will go down with Big Baldy. We have a companion!”

The monk scolded, ”Are you f * * king full? I don't want to distract myself and save you. ”

He then threw the other end of the rope to Hai Yang, ”If you see something wrong, pull back immediately!”

Hai Yang held the rope and nodded at the monk with a serious expression. I also walked over to help and prepared myself. If there was any movement from the monk side, we would immediately use force to snatch him back from the monster's mouth.

Zhu Yingqiong picked up the monk's hunting rifle, put it on the safety, and stared at the monk. Whenever the monster appeared, she would decisively shoot, and I suddenly realised that this woman was definitely not a simple person. Not only was she fast, she was also proficient in using firearms.

Fourth Uncle also stared at the monk nervously. From his eyes, I could tell that the monk was very important to him.

The monk tried the rope tied around his waist and clenched his machete. He jumped down from the boulder without any hesitation and stood on the soil. All of us held our breath, ready to pull the monk back at any moment.

One step!

The monk took a cautious step forward, but the soil was calm and there wasn't the slightest movement. On the other hand, I was sweating profusely from nervousness, and my heart was thumping rapidly.

Two steps!

There was still no movement from the ground. The monk felt that something was amiss, so he simply stomped his feet on the ground.

Hai Yang whispered to me, ”The bald donkey is a real man, but could it be that those monsters have eaten their fill and are now playing Landlord during their lunch break?”

I looked at him speechlessly and didn't have the mood to bicker with him. The monk took another step forward, but there was still no movement from the ground. I thought to myself that it was weird. Could it be that he really went for his afternoon nap?

The monk tightened the rope around his waist. Suddenly, with a swoosh, he jumped one meter and took three or four steps forward. He then quietly stood on the ground, holding the machete tightly in his hand and coldly observed the ground.

At this moment, my pupils suddenly contracted. My eyes were fixated on the area behind the monk. The black ground suddenly started to roll up and it charged towards the monk.

”Behind!”

I anxiously shouted at the monk, but it was already too late. The black soil that was rolling in the air instantly charged to the monk's feet. I panicked and was about to pull the rope to the back when I saw the monk suddenly somersault and stably land behind the monk.

Immediately, I saw the ground churn and an extremely dull and unpleasant sound come from underground. It should be the cry of that monster.

We heaved a sigh of relief and secretly thought that the monk was very skilled. But at this moment, a rumbling sound came from the ground where the monk was standing. The monk's legs actually sunk into the soil, all the way up to his knees!

Anxious, we pulled on the rope and shouted, ”Pull!”

At the same time, Hai Yang and I pulled the rope back, pulling the monk out of the soil and towards us.

At the place where the monk was being pulled up, the moment his body left the soil, the rolling ground instantly calmed down. That extremely unpleasant roar came out from the soil once again, and it was very ear-piercing, as if it was warning us.

As soon as the monk returned to the boulder, we surrounded him and looked at his legs. Seeing that his legs were fine, I heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, we managed to pull him back in time.

Fourth Uncle smoked and asked, ”What is it?”

The monk shook his head. ”I can't see it clearly. It's a long strip. It's not a snake, but it's very strange …”

As he spoke, the monk raised the machete in his hand and dried off the blood on the blade. Then, he took out an object the size of a fingernail. He said, ”Strange, this thing has scales!”

I was shocked. Scale?

What was it that was covered in scales and still living in the soil? The most important piece of scale is so huge, what the f * ck is it?

The monk continued lightly, ”I only got one cut, and it escaped. But under the soil, there's definitely more than one. The one that attacked me just now was the other one.”

Fourth Uncle studied the scales for a long time before putting the scales back into his pocket, and said: ”Are you sure it isn't a snake?”

The monk nodded, ”The snake's body is small, but the python's speed is not that fast. Furthermore, its movements are even bigger than this.”

I also frowned. ”That's right, the viper's body is very small, and it can injure people with its venom, so it doesn't have the strength to drag a person into the ground. The python's body is big, and the moment it moved it would be very loud, and its speed wouldn't be very fast, so the monster under the ground would have a python's body, but it would be even more nimble than a python. And the most important point is that the python wouldn't move like the wind in the soil.”

”Then what the f * ck is it?” ”It's not a snake, but it has scales. What, a dragon?” The sea howled as it smoked.

I frowned. ”Dragon your head! Which dragon do you think will drill its way through the soil? There are many scales and there are also many long strips of things in this world.”

Hai Yang chuckled and said, ”I was just telling everyone what I should be able to think of for their reference.”

Fourth Uncle thought for a while, and finally said: ”We have to go down again!”

The monk didn't retort and immediately jumped back in. This time, he didn't act carefully but started stabbing the soil with his machete. I knew that he was purposely luring the monsters underneath the soil up.

I have never seen anyone who would put their life on the line. I had no choice but to tighten the rope with the sea and stare at the monk. I would like to see what exactly this monster filled with scales is!