"Haha, it must be a coincidence." Xiangyang shivered and laughed forcefully.

Lu Zhiang didn't say anything, gritted his teeth and continued to dig.

The sound of shovel digging continues to appear.

Time passed quickly, and suddenly, with a shovel, the smell of rotten rat came.

At the same time, as the soil scattered, a severely rotten man appeared!

"Vomit~" Xiangyang covered his mouth and turned pale, and he vomited out all the overnight meal.

Although Lu Zhiang and the other two looked bad, they adapted quickly after a long battle formation, and at least they would not vomit like Xiangyang.

Soon, four seriously decayed corpses appeared.

Although I couldn't see clearly, the clothes on the corpse were very conspicuous, exactly the same as what they were wearing!

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ming Bing's voice was very angry, but the fear in his eyes revealed his thoughts.

Suddenly, Lu Zhiang took out a transparent glass bottle from the pocket of a corpse.

In an instant, his face became gloomy.

"Water of Silence?"

Ming Bing and Wang Fei's faces were also very ugly.

Xiangyang, who was hiding behind, thought of something very cleverly, his face changed wildly, and he asked luckily, "What is this?"

"This is the derivative of the containment-233 Silent Spring, the Silent Water, is us..."

He didn't continue to say it, but Xiangyang had already got the answer he wanted.

Is this thing theirs?

what does that mean?

For a moment, the eyes of the four corpses changed suddenly.

It would be fine if it was a corpse, but now there are even items, so they have to think too much, and the guess in their hearts is getting stronger and stronger!

It is very likely that these four corpses belong to them!

Lu Zhiang and the other two knew more, their faces became ugly, and their hearts became more and more uneasy.

Although the Silent Water is just derived from the source of silence and is not a real containment, its ability to appear shows that the thing that harms them is very powerful!

Xiangyang suddenly thought of something, suppressed his disgust, pretended to scan the four corpses without any intention, and then looked at a corpse with a broken backpack on his back.

He didn't know what the derivatives these three people were talking about were, and he had only a vague guess in his mind, but it was obvious that it should be a relatively important thing, and this incident also reminded him that maybe there was also a backpack...

Magic lamp!

His face changed. After Lu Zhiang and the other two discussed and decided to continue digging, he pretended to accidentally walk to his body and quietly stepped on his backpack.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, his eyes showed a look of surprise.

“Empty!”

There is nothing inside!

The magic lamp is a metal object, and he believes it should not be so easy to destroy. There is nothing in his backpack, and there are only two possibilities.

If these corpses were not fake, or would it be that the magic lamp could not be copied?

After taking a look at the so-called silent water, Xiangyang felt that it should be the latter!

When he thought about it, he felt that this was nothing incredible. The magic lamp has always given him a sense of mystery.

Although it seems not too strong based on the current wish to realize it, he doesn’t know the upper limit either. Maybe the magic lamp is very strong?

"Is it a magic lamp that is powerful, or is it that painting that is powerful?"

Xiangyang was very uneasy, a little uncertain whether the magic lamp could beat the painting.

The excavation continued, and the sound of shoveling soil continued to sound.

I don’t know how long it took to dig, but the heavy breathing of several people echoed in the tunnel.

They dodged their eyes and looked at the four newly appeared corpses in fear.

Different from the previous corpses, this time the corpses are very complete, and even their appearance is very clear. Except for their pale face, they are exactly the same as them!

"It's really our corpse..." Ming Bing's tall body trembled, almost unable to hold the shovel.

The atmosphere of depression and terror spreads, and everyone is very nervous.

Sudden!

boom!

The tunnel began to shake and collapse, and the mud surging, and the aisle below was buried!

"what to do?"

Xiangyang screamed.

Lu Zhiang and the other two felt powerless.

After a while, Lu Zhiang gritted his teeth and said, "Continue digging! Let's speed up!"

The Ming soldier's body was shocked, and under the stimulation of his life crisis, he burst out with great power.

The soil was quickly shoveled out!

After digging for a few minutes, a black tree root appeared, which was at least the thickness of an adult's arm.

This is?

Lu Zhi frowned and said with a serious expression, "It's the tree in that painting!"

Xiangyang and the other two showed a sudden look. In the black and white painting, there was indeed a big black tree.

After a little thought, they were a little surprised. Could it be that they dug up the roots of that tree?

In other words, it's not far from the ground?

"Hurry!" Lu Zhiang urged.

The Ming soldiers accelerated their speed, and the shovels cut through the afterimages, and even became somewhat deformed.

Perhaps God was unwilling to let them go, and with a loud bang, the tunnel behind them collapsed again, this time it was even worse than last time, leaving only about two meters of space for them!

The desperate eyes appeared in the eyes of the four people at the same time.

Just then, a strange sound of metal shovel digging sounded in the cave below, as if someone was digging below them.

The already depressed cave became silent and terrifying.

"What is that sound!" Ming Bing's breathing was rapid.

The sound of the shovel is slowly approaching, as if the owner of the sound is approaching here.

"Do you think this voice is very familiar?" Xiangyang murmured to himself.

When he said this, others thought about it carefully and felt this way.

"What do you want to say?" Lu Zhiang gasped.

Xiang Yang said, "Is that sound possible? It was made by us digging the soil at some point? And those corpses..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Fei and the other two were breathing rapidly and were frightened by the answer.

Lu Zhiang, who was knowledgeable, couldn't help but guess, "Maybe, is this a painting connecting the parallel world?"

"All those corpses belong to us?"

Thinking about the extremely terrifying answer made the four people tremble.

If it is true, then the corpses clearly told them a fact that they may not be able to survive!

Die here and become four corpses?

Just like the skeleton excavated before?

Wang Fei shouted unwillingly, "I'm not willing. My three-year-old son is still waiting for me at home. If I die here, no one will take care of him!"

Ming Bing's digging of soil became faster and faster.

Until there was a click, the metal was shoveled into two sections, and the scene became quiet, and everyone's expression was unclear.

In the narrow space, four rapid breathing sounds echoed, and some people even felt dizzy.

When the air is sucked, they will die here!
Chapter completed!