Chapter two hundred and seventeen ear coffin
Before I could react, I heard the Guai Bottle continue to knock on my upper. Not long after, they had already invented the shoes and spoke. There must be rumors in the world that because of admiration of Wu Xie, Wu Shanju invented his own language called evil words. Before I could hear what Guai Bottle replied clearly, I was lifted up and then thrown into the darkness.
I flew into the air again, and within a second, I was grabbed by my hands in the dark and pulled directly into another hole.
I fell into the fat man's arms, and the fat man forced his armpits to prevent me from falling down, because as long as I fell down, my feet would definitely be sliced into sashimi.
After finally standing firm, the fat man dragged me back a few steps, and the oil bottle jumped down with a cold firework in his mouth. I wanted to ask their plans, why the oil bottle suddenly disappeared just now, where is the black blind man?
I didn't see Xiaohua in Fatty, and the position was wrong. Who caught Xiaohua? Could it be the Black Blind?
But they didn't give me a chance to ask questions, and jumped down the huge crack. It seemed that there were many holes in this crack. As long as you know the location of the hole, even if you jump in the dark, you can jump into the next hole just in time and avoid harm.
We kept jumping down in the darkness. The whole process was no longer a mental game. It was just two people who were fighting for my life, because as long as we stepped on any place, our feet slipped and scraped on the hole wall, we would pick the flesh and only bones left. But they did not hesitate at all. Every time I was pulled and turned around, the rubber on the sole of my shoes would be cut into a hole. After fourteen or five strokes, I felt that my sole was almost as thin as paper and would be scratched at any time.
Each time I jumped, it was about seven meters away. In the darkness, I was pulled like a marionette, rushing down the light below, and finally we stopped. At this time, I clearly felt that my soles were broken, and a sharp reed pierced directly into the soles of my feet.
I felt the soles of my feet were wet in an instant. I didn’t know how deep the thorn was, but I didn’t dare to scream. We looked down and saw the bottom of my layer.
Finally it was the end. I jumped at least nearly 100 meters just now, and the depth here had exceeded my imagination. I saw that at the bottom of this place, the bronze reeds extending from the crack, protruding out from the crack like eight fish, surrounding the space at the bottom of the tower layer by layer. The entire bottom was completely like a thousand-layer lotus flower blooming. Or, it was like a plate of sunflower seeds.
Among all the lotus or melon seeds, there is a huge sarcophagus, and the shape of the sarcophagus is like a huge ear.
Boss Jiao had already gone down to this space, but was still hanging in the air. Boss Jiao seemed to be crazy and looked at the sarcophagus tightly.
I saw him slowly descending, stood in the stone coffin, and then lay down.
I forgot the pain in my feet and looked carefully. All the hanging lights illuminated the situation below. I asked the fat man with my mouth: "Do you want to stop him?"
The fat man pointed to the opposite side of us, and I saw a hole opposite, and there was another person, a black blind man with Jie Yuhua on his back. The blind man was telling us sign language, which means: "If you thunder again, take action."
"Do it? What to do?" I said to myself, and saw the sign language quickly. I said to myself, "You can do it, you really have a talent for language. You should not think about it anymore, you can only see what they want to do."
Chapter completed!