Chapter 510

The space of the site is much larger than sheyer thought, who has been wandering the site for a whole day without finding any sign of exit.

Don't talk about it She did not even find a light source in the ruins, but she met many dangerous monsters.

This also led to more serious injuries to sheyer during the battle, and even the only protolith for lighting was consumed.

At present, it is the faint light from the spirit of frost that guides her forward.

And then there's the bad news. Sheyer's magic is coming to an end.

The spirit of frost, which had been around sheyer, suddenly drifted forward and landed not far ahead.

"Chair? Why are there chairs here? "

Sheyer dragged her tired body slowly to the broken bench. The light of frost spirit made her see things less than a meter

"who ever lived here?"

Sheyer's hand touched the bench, which was stained with a lot of dust, and the material that he had never seen before.

The other one looks like frost on the other side.

"No, these books are so corroded Wait. "

Sheyer directed frost spirit to another corner again, where she saw a cube creation, which seemed to be a metal box.

"Treasure box?"

Shayle suddenly remembered the scenes he would encounter when reading some adventure stories in the immovable library.

But the surface of the treasure chest is very smooth. It is not decorated with any gold and silver jewelry, and it is made of a special metal.

Sheyer has seen this metal The metal is found everywhere in NORAN's underground remains.

She fumbled around the metal box. The next second, the metal box made a strange noise, and then it split into two in the middle and became a three-layer structure.

"Air conditioning!"

At this moment, sheyer felt the cold breath in the metal box, which could be accompanied by the dissipation of the cold air. At present, there are twelve round metal bottles with a kind of gold medicine sealed in them.

These potions are why she came to the site.

"Even if you find the treasure, it doesn't make sense if you don't take it back..."

Sheyer picked up one of the vials and, with some difficulty, found a corner and sat down.

She felt groaning pain all over her body.

The spirit of frost drifted to sheyer's left leg.

"Has the blood stopped?" Sheyer looked at the bandage on her left leg. She suffered a lot of injuries during the battle, the most serious of which was the wound in her left leg.

She spent half a day aimlessly walking in the underground ruins, and she was almost exhausted.

"You want me to rest here? If you're sleepy, go to sleep

After sheyer gave frost spirit a rest order, the lights around her gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

Before long, she was completely engulfed by the darkness in all directions.

Sheyer covered his forehead, and the mental impact of those monsters did not completely subside, but it was not so serious. At most, he was very depressed.

As long as the normal human beings are in this dark environment for a long time, but also seriously injured, suffering from hunger and loneliness, they will be very lost.

Although she can make the magic of fire, she dare not light a campfire at rest.

I don't know what kind of monsters the bonfire will attract.

Pain and fatigue swept over sheyer. She searched her belongings, and suddenly remembered that the food and the original crystal lamp were carried by her entourage.

Trouble.

Sheyer can feel her consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, but this is not the time for her to sleep. She needs to hold on until frost spirit wakes up again.

You have to divert your attention.

Shayle waves to open the magic net interface, but as she prepares to log on to the caster forum, she subconsciously chooses SMS.

"Is it there?"

Sheyer sent a message to the fireman, waiting for his reply.

"Of course, so what's the matter this time?"

Seeing the reply given by the fireman, sheyer's lost emotion was dispelled in a moment.

But the pain in the wound still reminds shayle how bad his health is.

Maybe you're going to die here?

This despairing thought came out of sheyer's mind. She had been searching for the exit for nearly twenty-five hours, but found nothing.

I don't know how far away it is from the ground. In her state of mind, no one can hear even calling for help from above.With this sort of desperation, sheyer made a bold request to the fireman in his message.

"Can you communicate with me by voice?"

Sheyer decided to find out the identity of the fire bearer before he died, starting with the sound.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

After sending the message, sheyer received a voice communication request from the fireman.

She hesitated a little when she saw the request, but she still used her bruised hand to click the "agree" button.

When the voice communication was connected, the two sides ushered in a silence of nearly five seconds.

"Don't you say anything?"

Sheyer, who had been curled up in the dark for a long time, felt a warm feeling in her heart after hearing the sound in her ear.

"Your voice is different from what I thought it would be." Shayle replied after a brief thought.

"What do you think it is? Do you roar like a demon of sin

At last, a smile appeared on sheyer's strained face.

"But your voice is similar to what I thought, very heroic."

"It is Is it? "

Shayle suddenly realized that his laughter might have been heard by the other party, and immediately returned to his cold expression.

The news agency fell into a long silence again, this time it was the firemen who broke the silence.

"Did you have lunch?"

"Why ask this question?"

Sheyer covers her abdomen. She hasn't eaten well for nearly a whole day. If she is a native of frost country, she may directly roast those giant worms under the ground.

Unfortunately, she didn't know how to remove the venom from the worm's skin.

"Well People in my country will ask this question when there is no topic to talk about. Besides, the weather is very good today. By the way, I am eating the honey barbecue made by Nolan specialty! "

Is this guy on purpose?

Sheyer pursed her lips, and, no matter how good-natured she was, she had an impulse to punch the fireman.

"Your voice sounds weak. Can I help you?"

Suddenly, sheyer's clenched fists were slowly loosened by the fireman's words. She opened her mouth several times, trying to tell each other about her current situation, or crying like a little girl, "come and help me.".

But sheyer understood that The person she was talking to was Nolan thousands of miles away. Even if she asked for help, she couldn't have come here.

"No "Yes," said Earl in a low voice.

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