?

Maybe not.

Qian Cang thought to himself.

At that time, they were controlled by the script. After they found the stone slab, they were immediately attracted by the content on the stone slab and did not focus on the well. For them, the stone slab was already the value of the well. Not to mention that after reading the rules, they immediately entered the dark moon period. The series of things that happened later made people very busy and they had no intention of re-checking the well.

"We have already got the cards, what about you? Pei Junliang, don't you go in and get the cards first?" Qian Jiangyue asked, thinking from Lan Jing's perspective.

"Don't worry, I think the things in front of me are more important." Qian Cangyi replied.

Neither Qian Cangyi nor Pei Junliang are anxious about cards that cannot be determined. With 6 empty cards in hand, the income from getting the corpse card will be negative.

"Are you going to go down?" Hawkeye asked.

"It's a bit dangerous. Are you sure you want to go down?" said the shadow play, and she glanced at the bottom of the well again.

"Well..." Qian Cangyi's voice elongated, and he was hesitating, "Maybe I can use empty cards to make a deal with you?"

"I refuse." Qian Jiangyue waved her hand.

"I feel that what's below will kill me." Hawkeye shook his head as he said.

"I'm a little afraid of the darkness." The shadow play smiled.

One minute later.

In the well, Qian Cangyi held the rope tightly with his hands, while Qian Jiangyue and others stood by the well, ready to rescue Qian Cangyi at any time.

"Remember, if something is wrong, pull me up." Qian Cangyi said in a solemn tone.

"Don't worry, I will never deliberately delay time and let you die just because you have 6 empty cards on you, and then pull your body up after you die. You can trust me in this, and I guarantee it with my personality." Qian Jiangyue nodded expressionlessly.

"And we." Hawkeye added.

Sometimes, scripts do not only have only disadvantages, but also limit certain complaints.

Qian Cang thought to himself.

Soon, Qian Cangyi was put down.

From the wellhead to the bottom of the well, Qian Cangyi felt like he was gradually approaching hell. He felt like an explorer who was constantly approaching the center of a horror event in a horror movie, although Pei Junliang's positioning did fit in with this character.

Fortunately, there is no dark situation when there is white light.

A hint of cold air came from the bottom of the well, which made Qian Cang, who was wearing only thin clothes, feel cold all over and cold back.

"How is it?" Qian Jiangyue's voice came from above.

"Go down a little longer." Qian Cang turned his head and shouted at the wellhead.

At this moment, he felt that his right foot was caught by something. Judging from the touch, it was a hand, an extremely cold hand. Faced with this situation, he did not yell, but chose to climb up silently, not fast, but very stable, and soon, he felt the pulling force coming from below.

As he climbed higher and higher, the pulling force below became stronger and stronger. Finally, after crossing a critical value, the pulling force from below disappeared, and his ankles were no longer surrounded by coldness.

The fine sweat appeared on Qian Cangyi's forehead. He took a deep breath, then wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm. After doing this, he looked down at the bottom.

The well water flows slowly, and about 5 or 6 heads float on the water surface, and there is no special place.

Qian Cangyi looked carefully for about 10 seconds, and after confirming that there was no problem, he slowly went down. There was not much time to have such good lighting in the well, so he couldn't wait for the 'next time' all the time.

Pay attention this time.

Qian Cang thought to himself.

At this time, he had already come to the water surface. During the process, he did not look up again, or to be more precise, he did not move his gaze away from the water surface. After confirming that there was no danger for the time being, Qian Cang hooked his legs on the rope, then bent down and slowly stretched his hands down. He wanted to pick up a head.

The effect of persisting in exercise is revealed at this time, and Qian Cangyi does not feel it is difficult to do this action.

He picked up a head with both hands. As for what he had just given birth, Qian Cangyi was very worried that a hand would suddenly stretch out under the water to pull him into the well.

The water surface is turbid and you can't see clearly below the water surface.

The head left the water surface. It was a female head. Even though the flesh on her face had already shown signs of rotting, the traces of the melon-shaped face could still be seen. The length of the head was wet and wet on Qian Cangyi's hand. He shook it gently, but a small piece of the scalp that was soaked in water on his head fell into the water.

Qian Cangyi didn't choose to use the method of scratching his head, because of this kind of consideration.

"Okay, pull the rope." Qian Cangyi shouted loudly, but his eyes still did not move away from the water.

After receiving the instructions, the three people by the well slowly pulled the rope upwards, and the whole process was very stable.

The rope moved up one meter, basically letting Qian Cang Yi out of the dangerous range. At this time, Qian Cang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he relaxed a little, a hand that was as thin as a bamboo pole suddenly stretched out from under the water, and danger finally appeared.

The air suddenly condensed and everything around was fixed. Qian Cang first climbed upwards, but now he needed to hold his head with one hand, leaving only one hand to exert force. Even if he threw away the head, he couldn't climb much distance. Moreover, using skills not only required vitality, but also the burden on his body when he moved in a stop state was also very huge.

A second later, Qian Cangyi canceled his skill.

The hand that stretched out from underwater grabbed his ankle and pulled it down. The hand was very thin, but the force came from it was very strong and could almost compete with the strength of the three people by the well.

"What's going on?" The sound of the shadow puppet came.

"I was caught by one hand." Qian Cangyi said loudly.

The current situation is very bad for Qian Cangyi. At this moment, a chain was hanging beside Qian Cangyi. This chain was Qian Jiangyue's skill. Just when Qian Cangyi wanted to tie the chain to his waist, the distance from below pulled him down. At the last moment, Qian Cangyi hung his head on the chain.

With a thud, Qian Cangyi knocked the head on the water surface and fell into the well water.

By the well, Qian Jiangyue pulled the chain up, and the force coming from the other side was very light. He knew it was not Qian Cangyi.

"It's the head I just saw." Hawkeye grabbed the thing on the chain.

"Pei Junliang..." The shadow puppet stood beside the well and looked into the well.

"No wonder he didn't give us the empty card. Now we have to save him." Qian Jiangyue said.

After holding the head in his hand, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Hawkeye's heart. He looked at the rotten head in his hand and thought of Ning Yang inexplicably. To be precise, Ning Yang, who was seen on Taizi Road at that time.

Thinking of this, Hawkeye opened the mouth of his head with his hands, then stretched his right hand in. The next second, he took out an identity card from his head's mouth.

This moment made the other two people surrounded him. Hawkeye flipped the card. The content of the converter card was displayed on it. There was also a corresponding name below the card.

They got the converter's card, and now it's just the Dark Moon period.
Chapter completed!