What Fatty and I are doing now is to discover the ruins of the ancient country. According to Fatty's speculation, the ancient country is likely to be under the big tree stump in front of us. This was carefully calculated using a compass, the ancient map and the big toad. Although I don't know whether what this unreliable fat man speculated was true or false, I have no way to not believe his words.

Because now I can only believe him.

Because I had more memories, I was constantly recalling what I experienced in that memory. At that time, after just after the battle between toads and ants, when the fat man woke me up and asked me to leave, I left without any hesitation and ran directly to the front of the fat man. It was precisely because the fat man wanted to chase my steps that he ran away.

After I told the fat man these experiences, the fat man lowered his head and thought, not knowing what he was thinking, and I did not continue to ask, but lowered his head and continued to move the big tree branch.

This big tree branch is very heavy, with a lot of sand buried on it. It should have accumulated over the years. According to Fatty, the location of the ancient country is likely to be under this big tree branch.

The tree branch is really big, half a person tall, three or four fat people as thick as three or four fat people. Such a big thing is at least a thousand kilograms. If you want to move this thing, you can only rely on trucks or cranes. It is really difficult to move this big guy with manpower. But at this time, where can we use cranes or cranes in this place? You can only rely on brute force and push forward with the fat guy desperately.

"No, if this continues, I will be exhausted even if I am exhausted. It's too heavy!" I gasped and sat on the ground sweating profusely and said to the fat man.

The fat man also sat on the ground panting, smoking a cigarette and nodding, thinking of a way to make a crowbar, otherwise it wouldn't work.

"Crown bar? Where is there a crown bar?" I rolled my eyes. There were only yellow sand in this desert, and there were no dead branches or rotten wood. How could I make a crown bar?

Suddenly, the fat man smiled and pointed to a big tree stump, "Chop one down to make a crowbar!"

After hearing what he said, I suddenly realized that this was really riding a donkey to find a donkey. I rolled my eyes at the fat man and scolded him directly. You said it was already said.

As I spoke, I took out a knife from my travel bag and started logging. Not long after, I actually got one out. While using the fat man to base the bottom, I really made this big stump move.

However, just as the big tree stump had just moved and I had not seen clearly what was under the big tree stump, suddenly, the sky began to become dark, with sand and stones flying. In the distance, a yellow dragon whistled in the direction of ours with the dust all over the sky.

"Damn it! Sandstorm!" The fat man exclaimed and immediately came out from under the crowbar, hid behind the big tree stump with me, resisting the sandstorm.

The wind was rumbling and sand was everywhere. I felt that if it weren't for such a big tree stump to resist, the fat man and I would have flew into the sky. This strong wind was really too fierce and too strong. The sandstorm finally passed. When the fat man and I came out from behind the big tree stump, the sand was covered with sand and had already been buried in my calves, and the big stump was also buried half.

"Damn! Come on again!" The fat man muttered, and we had to restart work and began to move the big stump. With previous experience, this time it was much easier. It felt like we had not taken much effort to move the big stump again. This time, through the gap, I seemed to have seen a hole, a large hole, and a cool and cold breath came from the hole. Even when I was standing under the scorching sun, I felt trembling all over, and the fat man who was closer turned over and quickly came out, "No! It's too cold!"

"There will be no danger!" I looked at the fat man. This place was very strange, especially when I remembered the scene in my memory. The desert was full of ghosts, approaching me and the fat man. It can be said that we were surrounded by them.

"This ancient country is an ancient country of unknown age. It can be said to be a tomb of history. Even if we dig the tombs of emperors, generals and ministers, we will encounter various dangers, let alone such a tomb of history? It is impossible to have no danger. If we don't do it well, we both have to stop. Fatty, I will be ruined here today! But if you want to save your dream lover, what can I do?" Fatty said with a sigh.

"Gogun, what's the point of resting, it's so ugly. Even a piece of underworld, I have to go in and explore! Damn!" As I said that, I spitted into my hand and made a gesture to let the fat man do it again. This time I must open the big tree stump.

The fat man looked reluctant and looked at me and laughed, "Why don't you be the stance, I'll be the stern?" As he said that, he squeezed his eyes at me.

I didn't hesitate, and just ran over to be a lever. I thought it was a very easy thing, but when the fat man weighed nearly 200 pounds, I realized the hardships of the fat man. The lever was very painful to press on his body, which was a piercing pain.

And at this moment, the big tree stump moved again. I looked at it and it was indeed a big dark hole, which looked scary. At the same time, cold air came out from it, making my hands and feet chill.

"Horse it! It's on!" Suddenly, the fat man roared, and his face turned red and used his strength to pry. He started to thrust. This time, it hurt me and my teeth were grinning, and my tears were falling down. I didn't say anything for a long time.

But I have to say that it is indeed effective. After a fat man with a tibia, the hole became bigger and could already make the fat man and I go down. But what puzzled me was that although the hole had become bigger, the cold breath was not so heavy, and I could no longer feel it.

I expressed my doubts, and the fat man laughed. As I explained, this is normal. It was like this in ordinary ancient tombs just opened for a while, and it became normal after a while.

As soon as I heard this, I knew that Fatty Shishi had definitely done nothing to do about digging people’s ancestral graves. I looked at Fatty with contempt, carried the travel bag, took out the nylon rope from it, and I was ready to go down too.

However, at this moment, the fat man suddenly stopped me, "Are you looking for death if you continue like this?" "What...what happened?" I looked at the fat man suspiciously, a little confused. Although I still couldn't figure out what was going on below, I always felt that it was not as serious as the fat man said.

The fat man sneered and began to flip around his backpack. After a while, he took out a candle from it, lit it with a lighter, tied it to the rope and slowly put it down. After a while, he pulled it up again. However, what surprised me was that the candle in that section of the rope had actually disappeared.

"Did you see it? There is no oxygen at all. If this continues, you will be hung up soon. Let the yin energy below be released later and let the oxygen in before talking about it!"

So that's it. I suddenly realized that and I began to wait patiently here. During this period, the fat man kept putting down the lit candles to test whether there was oxygen underneath. Finally, I waited for almost half an hour, and again, I tested that the candle was burning.

After seeing this scene, the fat man was overjoyed and tied one end to a big tree stump and made a gesture to go down.

"If you see me pulling the rope, it means there is no danger. Just follow it and go down. If you don't see the rope shaking for ten minutes, pull me up immediately!"

I nodded fiercely and kept the fat man's words in mind. From the time when the fat man started to go down, I started counting the time silently. However, in only about five minutes, the rope began to shake. This proved that there was no danger. I immediately packed up my things and prepared to go down.

"Gugu!"

However, at this moment, suddenly, a huge toad scream came to my ears. When I looked up, I saw a huge shadow falling from the sky.

"It's broken!" I screamed, but I didn't expect that this toad would be discovered. I didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and immediately grabbed the rope and climbed down.

By chance, the moment the toad fell, it happened to be at the entrance of the hole above my head. It was also at this moment that I entered the entrance of the hole. If I slowed down a little bit, I might be smashed directly by this big meat ball.

I was crawling along the rope and looking at the hole. The wall was not as soft as I thought, but was very hard, with a dim green light. It was hard to imagine that such a hard wall would appear in the desert.

It was also the moment I saw this cave wall, and suddenly I remembered the other wall in my memory. They were all walls. The two were very similar, and they both emitted a dim light. The only difference was that the touch of one wall was soft, while this side gave people a very hard feeling.

"Ouch!"

Just as I was climbing down the rope, I suddenly heard a scream. The sound was very familiar. I hurriedly looked down. The fat man was climbing up the rope, and I accidentally stepped on his head.

"Why are you going down? Go up quickly, it's dangerous down there!" The fat man said anxiously to me while pulling the rope.

"Ah?" I was slightly stunned after hearing the fat man's words, "Aren't you already pulling the rope?"

"Go up quickly, the things below are so scary!" The fat man pushed my butt while looking down anxiously.

"No, there is the big toad above that blocked the hole and we will die as soon as we go out. What's wrong with it below!" I said to the fat man, while lowering my head and going down the Internet to see what exactly can scare the fat man so much.

But helpless, the fat man's size was too big, completely blocking my view and I couldn't see anything.

"What...what?" After hearing what I said, the fat man jumped, "It's over, it's over, it's definitely a stop now. There are zombies or purple hairs below, which are very powerful!"

"Purple-haired zombie?" I was slightly stunned, but I still didn't understand what the concept of Purple-haired zombie was.

As I explained, zombies are divided into three types: white hair, red hair and purple hair. Among them, purple hair is the most powerful, and we can't deal with them with the two of us.

Listening to the fat man's explanation, I felt a strong sense of crisis at this moment. Now there is a big toad above and a purple-haired zombie below. Whether it is up or down, it is dead and it is difficult to make a choice.

"Damn, the hole above is blocked. If we go up, we will definitely die. Let's go down. Fortunately, the purple-haired zombie was locked and could not move for a while!"

"You sister!" After hearing the fat man's words, I couldn't help but scold him, a locked purple-haired zombie, even if it's a hairy one.

Rolling my eyes, the fat man and I also headed down. The land below was very soft and a little warm, just like the feeling of stepping on the tatami barefoot, which was exactly the same as the experience in my memory. After I felt this, I began to doubt. Could it be that the place we are here now is the place we had experienced in my memory before?

Although I had this idea in my heart, I didn't tell the fat man that when I continued to move forward, a loud roar suddenly came into my ears, like thunder, terrifying and scary. It was this loud shout that scared me. I immediately hid in the fat man's holy queen and used his flesh shield to resist me.

"Just a locked purple-haired zombie, I'm still afraid of hair in front of me!"

Listening to the fat man's words, I wanted to beat him up. Damn, who was so scared by the purple-haired zombie that he was going to crawl up directly? Now he is still embarrassed to say to me?

I thought to myself that I even more contempt for this fat man.

After a long journey, I saw a purple-haired zombie bound by a huge iron chain in front. There were some tattered talismans on his forehead and everywhere in his body.

Roar roar roar!

After seeing me and the fat man, the purple-haired zombie kept roaring loudly, and at the same time began to break free from the huge iron chains. As he broke free, the iron chains made a rumbling sound, making people feel that the iron chains as thick as arms seemed to break at any time.

I swallowed hard and quietly patted the fat man on the shoulder, "Let's look for the rebirth grass quickly. This thing looks scary!"

The fat man nodded vigorously and agreed to do so. Judging from the white sweat oozing out of his forehead, he should have been scared too.

However, there is only one exit in front of us, and the position where the purple-haired zombie is bound happens to be at this intersection. If you want to pass by, you must be surprised by the purple-haired zombie. It is really difficult to pass through such a narrow passage and not be attacked by the purple-haired zombie.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!