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Chapter 497 Who Is Trapped

When I heard him shouting, I immediately looked around and "listened" the movement, but did not notice any biological thought activities. Chen Qinghan collected the samples and reminded me to be careful. Something was trying to approach him just now.

It seemed that the thing was very close to him, and he realized that he had been fighting on the front line of the field for many years. Sometimes he could sense danger without his eyes seeing it.

We cannot immediately determine the age of these houses, and the small houses are ordinary, with no architectural style, and without their own characteristics, so we cannot judge which civilization it belongs to.

There is a ‘work shed’, a road, a deep well, but there is no means of transportation. We don’t know if the last survivor is still alive.

"Let's go back." Chen Qinghan looked around and there was nothing else but darkness.

We walked towards the exit of the cave and walked for a while. Chen Qinghan grabbed my arm and typified the code on my arm with his fingers.

He said something was following us, but he couldn't see what it was. He guessed that the thing was most good at disguising and could not be recognized by the naked eye.

There are countless strange things in the underground world. I asked Chen Qinghan if he wanted to stop and wait to see if he had any intentions for that thing.

Being able to track and hide yourself means that this thing has a bit of IQ, and animals like wolves are the same, but they always have times to attack, and then they will inevitably appear.

We slowed down and pretended not to notice any abnormalities. We walked while chatting. After walking for a while, I said I was tired and asked Chen Qinghan to carry me. He said that he was not sincere in carrying me, so it was better to hug the princess.

I hugged his neck, buried my face on his shoulder, looking face down, but in fact, one eye secretly glanced behind him. In the darkness, darkness is the common cover of all living things.

In order to cooperate with me, Chen Qinghan turned off the flashlight. He walked forward in the dark, walking very slowly.

In the darkness, I saw something following behind. The way they moved was strange, rolling forward and moving without feet.

They were some very ordinary stones, not round or distinctive, but they moved collectively, one by one, so when they stopped at the same time, they immediately merged with the surrounding stones, and there was no sign of any abnormality.

The strangest thing is that there is no sound when they roll forward, otherwise in this quiet place we can immediately hear the sound of stones rolling.

They remind me of the stones I saw in the door-sealed room, but unfortunately the owner did not leave any words. We don’t know what they encountered at that time and whether it was related to the moving stones.

The "thoughts" I can't hear are either because of their high IQ or no IQ. Most stones are the size of fists. With such a small size, I can't count on how big their brain capacity they have.

So I think the latter situation is more likely, but if they have no IQ, they will track and disguise it. This thing is beyond my cognition and is a species I have never seen before.

They thought we didn't notice any abnormalities and gradually increased our speed to catch up. This was quite confusing. Why should we hide if we have strong strength? If we don't have strength, will we catch up and die?

The living stones filled with contradictions immediately caught up with us. They rotated, jumped, formed a circle, and instantly turned into a giant hand, spreading their five fingers to hold us both.

As soon as the karma fire came out, the newly formed salted pig's hand turned into roasted pig's trotters, and the stones were cremated and burned into slag.

They died too quickly, which made me feel very unreal. After following them for a long time, they were easily destroyed?

call--

After a sound of breaking through the air, another giant hand appeared behind us, which was still composed of stones. It also wanted to hold us, but unfortunately it was just my karma.

The most inexpensive thing in the underground space is stones. When big hands are combined one by one, I suddenly realized that something is wrong. After a while, several waves of stones were replaced, and they were taken nearby, not like living things.

If the stones that track us are dead objects, the force that makes them move and deform must be hidden around us.

"Who?" I called out this time.

"An Xi..." The sound exactly like the bottom of the well was floating over slowly like a distant mountain.

"What kind of thing, you've gone so far, you can still call me a soul!" I approached Chen Qinghan and patted his back: "Master Chen, take out any magic weapon quickly. I suspect this place is not clean."

Chen Qinghan grabbed my wrist and raised it and shook it: "I'm going to give you the biggest magic weapon."

He was referring to the bracelet that slapped the black shadow with a slap. This thing can restrain many energy bodies that conventional weapons cannot deal with.

"Who? Come on the list, I won't kill the nameless!" I raised my arm wearing a bracelet and acted as a goddess of victory.

"Come..." The other party finally changed his words, maybe he understood my question.

"Don't go, I want to jump into the well? No way." I distinguished the source of the sound, and Chen Qinghan pointed to the direction of the well.

As soon as I refused, the wind suddenly blew from the underground space, and sand and stones flew away for a moment, making people unable to open their eyes.

Moreover, the wind blows from the ground, cuts from bottom to top from the gap between gravel and rocks.

"It's useless to use demons, 88." We have stopper glasses for diving, so we don't have to worry about being confused when we wear them.

I can shrink things like curiosity. Usually, I don’t have to do with money, so I have much less motivation and is basically dispensable.

Even if Alan was really calling me, her style was too changeable, and I didn't want to see her anymore.

On the way back to the cave, we were affected by the stones and went off the route. Unexpectedly, we made a major discovery by accident. Among the piles of rocks, there were more boxes, all of which were made of anti-rust metal.

The box is not big, with nine in total, eight lids opened, and the inside is empty, and only one box is left unopened. When I retreated, I did not forget my original intention, and I lifted the box and shook it. I heard a sound inside, and there should be something, so I held it and continued to run away.

Because of my ignorance, stone blocks change more and more, stone basins, fences, clips... no matter what shape they become, they always want to catch us.

In the end, the stone turned into a gabion, trying to cover us. We were not leftovers, we could not attract flies, and we didn't need a cage to cover it. I still burned the stones close by.

These stones seem to be controlled by some kind of force and built into stone products of different shapes. They love stone tools so much that they don’t know if the manipulators behind the scenes came from the Stone Age.

Chen Qinghan lit a burning rod and threw it at the stone. Not only did the flame not hurt them, but the fire became bigger and bigger, instantly expanding into a fireball, turning into a flame scimitar and sweeping towards us.

We don’t have the tools to extinguish fires around us, and the fireball seems to have another set of burning principles, and it grows on its own without adding fuel.

The fire ball became bigger and pulled into a fire net. I wanted to cover us. Chen Qinghan drew his sword and cut the fire, and cut a hole on the fire net and pulled me out and jumped out.

If I continue to burn like this, I don’t know when it will be destroyed. I pulled Chen Qinghan and asked him to get the water quickly. There should be water nearby. The man in the throne was poured into water and fed us.

Chen Qinghan listened carefully and found an underground river. He pulled me to the riverside and jumped into the water to prevent the fireball from burning.

It doesn’t matter if people don’t burn their clothes. They don’t have to be honest when they come out?

There are no leaves and animal skins underground. Considering the issue of face, we chose to hide.

None of the creatures I've heard of is bigger than rats, and they are now peeled and made into clothes without any thread.

I tried to attack the fire with fire, but failed. We jumped into the cold underground river, and a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the water.

Tentacles made of water stretched out from the water flow, wanting to sweep us, Chen Qinghan felt enlightened and said that the things that manipulate all of this behind the scenes can use the five elements. Stones belong to earth, and the fireballs are naturally fire, and the tentacles are water. Fortunately, there is no wood underground, so it cannot control trees or flowers and plants.

As soon as I thought of this, my ankle was entangled by something. I got into the water and touched it. It was cool and slippery when I got it, and it turned out to be aquatic plants.

But these are nothing. The most powerful one is ‘gold’. The metal on our body turns into chains and wants to lock us.

No matter what, I can use karma fire to burn it out, except for that fire, but now we are soaked in water, and it has no way to deal with us.

We cannot drown and cannot soak. We are dragged for a while and then we break free and swim back to our original position.

The distant voice from the ancient well called our names even more eagerly. Chen Qinghan and I appeared one after another, and the reports were broadcast.

"You don't know anyone except us?" In such an empty place, when someone is called a name, there is always a feeling of being named by the principal in front of all the students in the school.

It’s either honor or criticism. The former has no chance, so I always feel that it’s the latter. I especially don’t like to hear her call our names repeatedly. It seems that she will inform the whole school in a second that Chen Qinghan and I committed crimes against the wind and fell in love before the exam.

"Yin...he..." The voice really understood my words and said another name in my tribe's language.

I looked at Chen Qinghan, and Yinhe came down with us. If this person had been monitoring us for a long time, it would not be surprising that she knew Yinhe's name, but the language she used probably explained her identity.

"I'll tell my home quickly, otherwise I won't think I'll follow your arrangements." I threatened.

The sound suddenly stopped and there was no sound, as if my question was difficult to answer.

"#$@%-*" After a while, she replied to me with a garbled sentence.

I listened very seriously and didn't think this was my language. Chen Qinghan was holding a waterproof recording record next to him. He is a well-deserved sampling expert. He will pick it wherever he goes. No matter whether it is useful or not, I will scrape some samples first and take them back to analyze it.

Sound information is equally important. He has recorded a lot of audio files. This is his professional habit. It is the first time I see him holding a recorder in the water. He is so dedicated!

The voice was repeated several times, and it became more and more urgent. I had to admit that I couldn't understand and asked her to speak the language I could understand.

It is easy to communicate as long as you can. Although it is very difficult to communicate, the sound is like delayed. It takes patience and time to communicate with her.
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