Author: Lin Bababa

"Hold the lamp!"

It was pitch dark inside the cave, and Yun Qianfeng shouted the last second he entered the cave.

The two women turned on the flashlights stuck on the top of the filter masks, one on the left and one on the right.

Yun Qianfeng waved his hand, and the three of them officially walked into the cave carrying the big basket.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Within a second of walking in, the familiar ghostly screams began to echo in the cave.

Those flying heads were too sensitive to the temperature that was different from the environment, and they were discovered almost as soon as the three of them walked in.

Countless flying barbarians came overwhelmingly in the darkness, like a dark cloud that instantly enveloped the big basket.

The big basket was shaken by the impact, and the three of them hurriedly squatted down to stabilize their center of gravity to stabilize the big basket and prevent it from tipping over.

"Slowly move forward, don't worry, the distance is enough, at most you will be licked!"

Yun Qianfeng calculated the distance to make the basket safe and the smallest in size.

Countless savage mouthparts got in through the gaps in the rattan basket, and occasionally scratched the faces of the three people, causing the two women to scream and then retching.

The mucus on this thing smells so bad.

Suddenly, a very slender flying-headed man's mouthpart penetrated from behind and hit Jiang Roujia on the buttocks. It twisted for a while, making Jiang Roujia jump forward in fright.

Yun Qianfeng hurriedly squatted down, pushed his body backwards, stabilized the rattan basket that was almost tilted, and shouted:

"Stay steady, don't be afraid! The distance is enough, so be sure to hold still!"

Jiang Roujia nodded vigorously, gritted his teeth and persisted, letting the arrogant man behind him act like a rogue, and breathed hard to calm down.

There are more and more flying heads, clinging to the rattan basket, becoming heavier and heavier.

Several people could not move a few steps for several minutes. The most important thing was that the rattan basket seemed to be deformed, making a squeaking sound that made people's hearts tremble.

Yun Qianfeng said loudly:

"Work harder and move faster, the rattan basket won't last long, it's too heavy!"

"ah!"

A mouthpart slipped past Qin Shuying's ear and drilled twice into her ear hole. Qin Shuying dropped the flashlight in horror, but fortunately the distance was not enough to penetrate deeply.

Qin Shuying's breathing became more and more rapid, but she endured it and did not avoid the mouthparts sliding back and forth on the side of her face. She bent down to pick up the flashlight, stuck it on the upper part of the filter mask again, and continued to illuminate the front.

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In ten minutes, the three of them walked less than eight meters.

The rattan basket at this moment was like a noodle machine, with smooth flying-headed mouthparts everywhere, sliding and teasing the three people wantonly.

The three of them were all wet and covered in fishy mucus.

"Ah! It got into my waistband!"

"Oops, it's wrapping the flashlight around my head!"

The two women's flashlights fell almost at the same time, and everyone's eyes suddenly went dark.

It happened to be this darkness that made Yun Qianfeng notice a bright light not far ahead, so he said loudly:

"No need for the flashlight, the exit is not far ahead!"

The three people tried their best at the same time, but surprisingly, they were unable to lift the rattan basket. There were countless Feitouman's disgusting bodies hanging on it.

"Yun Qianfeng, what should I do? I can't lift it anymore!"

"What should I do if the rattan basket collapses? What should I do?"

Yun Qianfeng felt anxious and angry. He drew out the dog-leg knife and said loudly:

"You two, get ready and listen to my slogans!"

As he spoke, he slashed in front of him with the dog-leg knife in his palm.

With such a density, the mouthparts all got in through the gaps in the rattan basket, leaving no room for hiding. Yun Qianfeng cut off more than a dozen mouthparts with just a few cuts, leaving pus dripping on the ground.

Once these things lose their mouthparts, they immediately lose their ability to feel and fall on the rattan basket one after another.

Yun Qianfeng shouted hurriedly:

"Carry the basket and move forward!"

The two women hurriedly lifted up and took three steps forward. Then they were pressed hard by Feitou who was attached to them again, making them unable to move any further.

Yun Qianfeng shouted:

"You two squat down!"

The two women hurriedly knelt down, and Yun Qianfeng took the dog-legged knife and slashed at the top at 360 degrees. This time more mouthparts were cut off, and the rattan basket suddenly became much lighter.

The three of them took the opportunity to lift the basket, took five steps forward, and were stopped again by heavy pressure.

Yun Qianfeng continued to chop as before, stopping and walking like this.

Suddenly, there was a sharp creaking sound, and the dome shape above the rattan basket was pressed inward, opening a gap, and a flying-headed man's ghost-like triangular head stretched in, covering the nearest Qin Shuying's ears.

I got through, but was blocked by the tent cloth wrapped around me.

The mouthparts began to look for gaps, trying to get in. Qin Shuying could only dodge while carrying the rattan basket forward.

"Oops! The exit is too small and the rattan basket can't get in!"

After a lot of hard work, the three people arrived at the bright exit, but found that the exit could not accommodate the rattan basket.

Yun Qianfeng looked up and found a pool of water at the end of the entrance, which should be the source of the hot spring.

So he said loudly:

"Throw away your backpack. I'll open the rattan basket later. You two will run towards the pool as hard as you can. The rattan basket is blocked here. It can delay us for a few seconds. We can survive by jumping into the pool!"

Qin Shuying and Jiang Roujia both nodded vigorously, took off the weight of their backpacks, panted heavily, and waited for the moment when the rattan basket tipped over.

"rise!"

Yun Qianfeng pushed the deformed rattan basket back with force, then grabbed the two women and pushed it forward, and then rolled out.

The three of them took long strides, gritted their teeth and exerted all their strength, and ran towards the water pool ahead.

Behind them, those flying heads were banging against the rattan basket, and soon found the gap between the rattan basket and the exit, and squeezed in one after another, pushing the rattan basket aside.

The black flying head rushed towards the three of them at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that the water pool was still four or five meters away, the flying-headed barbarians had already reached the top of their heads.

At that moment, there was only unwillingness and despair in the eyes of the two girls.

Seeing Feitou Man rushing toward him, he forgot to dodge for a moment, and just watched the pale ghost face getting closer and closer, almost face to face with him.

Yun Qianfeng roared and pounced forward, throwing the two women to the ground.

This was the only thing he could do, even though it no longer made any sense.

He just wanted to tell himself that he really tried his best to protect them until the last second.

Then, he turned over and pressed the two women under him, using himself as their last shield.

The two women felt Yun Qianfeng's movements, their eyes were filled with tears, and they almost shouted in unison:

"Yun Qianfeng! Qianfeng!"

Yun Qianfeng smiled at them and closed his eyes.

He felt an arm hug his neck without any hesitation, and at the same time a touch of warmth covered his lips.

Yun Qianfeng felt the softness and warmth covering his lips, and the sourness in his heart turned into tranquility.

He didn't know whose arm it was, or whose lips it was.

Nothing matters anymore.

The ghostly screams of "woo woo woo" are getting louder and more frequent, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects hitting each other.

After waiting like this for a long time, Yun Qianfeng twisted his butt and found that there was no Feitou blasting him. He couldn't help but feel surprised. He turned around and looked through the light from the exit.

He saw that all the flying-headed barbarians that were near him seemed to have lost their direction, flying around and bumping into each other, while more flying-headed barbarians flew backwards as if they were escaping, without looking back.

Their smashed bodies and pus were everywhere on the stone walls and on the ground.

Yun Qianfeng patted the two women with their eyes closed and said:

"Wake up, we're in heaven!"

Jiang Roujia shook his head and said:

"No, this must be hell, it stinks and it's hot!"

It's really hot here because the edge of the exit is close to the source of the hot spring.

Qin Shuying opened her eyes and glanced:

"Is this what death feels like? It feels nothing!"

Yun Qianfeng stepped aside, pointed behind him, and said:

"They are all blind, we are saved!"

After speaking, he helped the two women up and walked into the entrance under their puzzled and surprised eyes.

Qin Shuying couldn't help but look back at the flying-headed barbarians who were still bumping around:

"Why is this happening? Is there really a god that prevents these things from approaching the real temple area?"
Chapter completed!