There was a rustling sound, and it was obvious that the vines were coming in again. Feng Rong quickly hid behind some obstacles in the dark.

But the vine did not drag him to "eat", but threw another thing in, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the young man's muffled groan showed the other party's identity.

After Shu Vine left, Feng Rong lowered his voice and shouted: "Yan Hao?"

However, he waited for a long time and received no response.

Feng Rong felt something was wrong. After confirming that there was no third breathing sound around, he took out the only mini flashlight from his backpack and turned it on and shone it around.

This place is like an underground cave, surrounded by animal bones. Perhaps the vines were eaten, so the woods were so quiet that there were almost no living creatures.

Yan Hao was lying not far from him, motionless.

Feng Rong felt something was wrong, so he came over and helped Yan Hao up and took a look, and then was shocked.

Because they were also dragged in, Feng Rong could only knock on his head when he fell down on the road, but Yan Hao's face turned pale as paper, weaker than when he had a fever of forty degrees before!

Feng Rong quickly checked whether there was any wound on Yan Hao's body, and found a trace on the back of his neck that seemed to have been stabbed by a large needle.

Feng Rong suspected that Yan Hao had been sucked by a vine or some other creature. After careful examination, he found that it was indeed a sign of excessive blood loss, but Feng Rong still couldn't figure out why he was fine, but something happened to Yan Hao.

It seems that Death Mo and Yan Hao are really incompatible. In just a few days, he has experienced two major crises.

Feng Rong didn't know how much blood Yan Hao had sucked away, but he was now an ordinary person. He had not eaten and had good sleep for a few days. He was dizzy and had cold hands and feet more than two hundred milliliters. Judging from his appearance, he probably wasn't just that.

So Feng Rong fed him a few sips of water, and then poured him the only blood-replenishing potion.

It’s not that he is too kind-hearted, but that Yan Hao is an important "item" recognized by Luo Cheng. Not to mention the authenticity, Tiluo Cheng is a member of the Blood Alliance, and Yan Hao was born under the supervision of the Blood Alliance. Feng Rong had reason to doubt the connection between this experimental product and the Blood Alliance.

——Luo Cheng was so nervous Yan Hao, something was wrong.

Feng Rong took out the empty syringe from the medical bag, carefully took Yan Hao's blood sample, and hid it in a place where others could not see it.

Yan Hao's blood loss probably wouldn't be small, so Feng Rong took advantage of this opportunity to check where they are currently in.

This place is indeed like a place to store food. In addition to the white bones, there are also some monsters and animals that have died for a day or two in the corner. Only when they get close can they be discovered.

But they seemed to be suffocated to death. The bones on their bodies were broken, and they were suspected to be broken by vines. They were not sucked in blood. Feng Rong couldn't understand what Yan Hao was doing.

The air in the underground cave was indeed not circulating very much. There was a low exit, but it was pitch black in front of me. I don’t know if I would be caught by the vines as soon as I went out. Feng Rong could only climb into the passage with his head down. After climbing for more than ten meters, he didn’t notice any movement. Then he retreated.

When Feng Rong retreated to the cave, Yan Hao woke up in a daze, but the light was dim, and he vaguely shouted "Luo Cheng".

Feng Rong replied lightly: "It's me, Luo Cheng is not here."

Yan Hao suddenly woke up, his eyes were as bright as the eyes of a wild beast, his voice was calm, his face was rigid, and he seemed to have a stable mood, but it was attributed to his recent relationship with Yan Mi. Feng Rong looked carefully and could see Yan Hao's nervousness.

He was not nervous about his current situation, nor was he because Feng Rong was an "enemy", maybe it was purely... because Luo Cheng was not there?

Feng Rongru guessed.

Yan Hao sat up slowly, calmed down for a while before saying, "Dimmetic."

Feng Rong said: "It seems that you have been sucked by something. Do you still have the impression?"

Yan Hao slowly recalled for a while, "Tree, pierce people."

Feng Rong thought for a few seconds before he understood what he meant, "Are you saying that the vines that caught you sucked your blood?"

Yan Hao nodded, and then felt dizzy after ticking, so he stopped moving.

Feng Rong still couldn't figure out why Shu Teng targeted Yan Hao, but he felt it was a bit difficult to communicate with him, so he planned to meet with Luo Cheng and Baili Mengyan before talking about it.

So Feng Rong said: "You eat something, and then we can find a way to go out."

This place is too boring. If you stay for a few hours, they will suffocate to death like those animals.

Yan Hao didn't notice that their situation was dangerous at all. He stared at the animal corpses in the corner and said, "I want to drink soup."

"..." Feng Rong said helplessly, "No, there is only jerky meat, and we cannot live, and they cannot eat them."

Yan Hao asked stubbornly: "Why can't you eat it?"

Feng Rong twitched the corner of her mouth, "Because they have been dead for many days."

Yan Hao tilted his head, "How do you know?"

Feng Rong said calmly: "If you kill too much, you will know."

"..." Yan Hao silently stayed away from him a little bit, and then started eating jerky meat silently.

ps: These jerky meats were also made by Luo Cheng for him. His greatest use in Death Desert is to drag Luo Cheng back. Luo Cheng still had to clean up the mess for him with bitterness.

Feng Rong shook his head. If he had known that he could scare the other party, he would not have said so much nonsense.

Perhaps because of the lake nearby, the underground caves here are a little wet. Fengrong was waiting for Yan Hao to recover his strength, so he filled their empty sealed water storage container with water. If he saves a little, he can withstand it for two or three days.

But the disadvantage of humidity is that the low temperature in the desert has become even colder and biting. Feng Rong saw that Yan Hao's lips were already green, and she was really afraid that he would die if he accidentally did, so she could only take him out along the passageway that didn't know where to go, and at least move to increase the heat.

The air in the cramped passage is thinner, and Feng Rong and Yan Hao, who have poor physical strength, have a bit of hard work to get up.

Feng Rong was fine, but Yan Hao had not yet recovered from his illness, and he lost too much blood now. He almost sucked a few meters and took a few big breaths.

Listening to his breathing, Feng Rong felt that it would not be strange if Yan Hao died suddenly, but he just didn't know if Luo Cheng would fight him.

After climbing for about fifteen minutes, there was still no sign of ending in the passage. Feng Rong, who was the first to say "Stay for five minutes", then stopped and asked Yan Hao to drink some water.

Yan Hao sat directly on the mud floor. Feng Rong used a flashlight to observe the soil layer on the four walls. It seemed that he was drilled out by a vine, not a man-made or monster-like animal. Moreover, the time for the vine to "awaken" seemed to be limited. At least Feng Rong had not heard any abnormal movements after so long.

From time to time, you can see some white bones in the passage. You should have tried to run out, but failed and died here.

Feng Rong looked at the dark passage in front of him and felt that the reason why they had not escaped was that the passage was too long and was strangled by the vines and could not climb until they could not climb, which was suffocated in the passage. After all, monsters and animals were prone to struggle if they had no intelligence. The vines felt that the prey was moving, and they would be strangled even more violently.

Feng Rong asked Yan Hao: "Now we have two choices, one is to climb forward and the other is to dig upward, but they may alarm those vines. Which one do you think is better to choose?"

Yan Hao blinked his long eyelashes, and his delicate and cold face, which was exactly the same as Yan Mi, was stained with soil, like an angel falling into the mortal world, polluted by darkness.

He said: "The water vapor ahead is too heavy."

The water vapor in the desert is either groundwater or lake, which means they may have climbed to the end and climbed into that lake?

Feng Rong roughly estimated their current depth and felt that it was not impossible, so he said, "Then let's dig up."

Of course, Yan Hao had no objection. He usually listened to Luo Cheng and almost never had any ideas. He did whatever Feng Rong said, but he still kept a distance from Feng Rong. The childlike approach of "He is a bad person, I can't be too close to him" really made Feng Rong helpless.

The conflict between him and Yan Hao was all on Luo Cheng. Unless Yan Hao took the initiative to target him, Feng Rong did not intend to argue with him too much.

Just like Zhu Mengtian said, born with emotional deficiencies, either disabled or psychological patients, what can Feng Rong and a congenital patient care about?

After confirming that it was climbing up, Feng Rong disassembled the saber on his body, reassembled it into a small shovel, and then began to dig upwards, and asked Yan Hao to move the digging mud backwards so as not to block them themselves.

Yan Hao glanced at the saber in his hand curiously, as if he was very interested in its deformation function.

Feng Rong pretended to be careless and said: "The equipment of the Lingsafe Bureau is generally multi-functional. Do you don't have these?"

Yan Hao thought for a while and said, "There are fewer of these, more guns, and you can shoot or turn them into knives."

Feng Rong Leran, in the anti-alliance battle a few years ago, the heat/weapons transformed from human technology in the hands of the Blood-Slaying Alliance was indeed amazing and terrifying. I don’t know how many lives of the supernatural creatures have been harvested.

It is precisely because of this that Bai Congqiu, who hates modern technology the most, refuted everyone at the Three Realms Conference and tried his best to introduce human technology, which led to the current semi-magical and semi-technical form of the Spirit Security Bureau. In the near future, these things that are intact in experiments will also be pushed to the entire supernatural community.

The supernatural community has been self-confidence for too long. The Blood-Slaying Alliance is indeed a villain, but it has indirectly promoted the development of all alien creatures, so it will not be difficult to integrate with humans. If history is criticized, it is probably difficult to say that the Blood-Slaying Alliance is absolutely useless.

It can also be inferred from Yan Hao's words that the Blood-Slaying Alliance seems to have suffered a major blow and suffered both human and financial losses, but the technology in private is probably not weaker than the great business of the family, which is a pity that comes one step later in the Ling Security Bureau.

It is not easy for a person to dig up from the ground, and Fengrong speculates that they are at least ten meters underground, and they are also digging a channel with a font shape of "Z" and the work is even more cumbersome.

After digging for more than an hour, Feng Rong faintly felt a slight vibration in the four walls, so subtle that it could hardly be distinguished. This was the resonance caused by biological activities on the ground.

Feng Rong was shocked, "At most, three meters, we will continue."

Yan Hao suddenly said, "Luo Cheng..."

Feng Rong turned around, "What?"
Chapter completed!