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"Antiques? If you stay here for a hundred years, there will definitely be antiques. "

"I was just talking about it. Right, could Xiao Yan be here?" Miao Siqing looked around before his gaze landed on the door at the center of the room.

As soon as his gaze fell on the door, he could no longer move away. It was as if he was drawn towards the door. Even when he bumped into Xiao Meng Han and Miao Siqing, they did not react.

Xiao Meng Han was studying a design on a pillar. She seemed to have seen something similar before, and for a moment, he couldn't remember where she had hit him. Xiao Meng Han didn't even pay attention to her.

However, from the corner of her eyes, she saw Miao Shiqing walking straight towards the door and reaching out her hand to open it. Xiao MengHan's body trembled as her gaze swept past the design on the door.

The moment Miao Shiqing's hand touched the door, a stabbing pain suddenly came from his shoulder. Miao Shiqing's mind trembled as she stood there, feeling dizzy and disoriented. What was going on?

However, when she saw what her hand was about to touch, Miao Shiqing screamed and leaned backwards.

Suddenly, the door opened a little and a strong suction force came from inside. It was cold and reeking of blood. Miao Siqing's face instantly turned pale as he fell through the door.

Xiao Meng Han took a step forward and grabbed Miao Shiqing's shoulder, pulling him back. Xiao Meng Han could also feel the suction force and her fingers locked tightly onto the spot where he had just broken Miao Siqing with a wooden thorn.

The red liquid moistened Xiao Meng Han's hand and the suction force became stronger as if stimulated by the smell of blood. Xiao Meng Han's steps were gradually being dragged forward.

Miao Siqing was completely speechless and completely dumbstruck.

"Let's go." Xiao Meng Han gritted her teeth and put one of her feet against a pillar beside her. She used both hands to grab Miao Shiqing's shoulder and exerted force.

Miao Shiqing screamed out in pain. A black figure flashed in front of Xiao Menghan. The door which had just been opened was pulled shut with a bang. The suction force instantly disappeared.

Miao Shiqing and Xiao Meng Han lost their balance for a moment and fell to the ground. Leng Sha, who was standing in front of the door, was sweating profusely. He was breathing heavily as he glared furiously at Miao Si Qing and Xiao Meng Han.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, as if a war could erupt at any moment.

"This, I can explain, is the eye above it." He did not dare to look at the door and instead looked at Xiao Meng Han as if he had caused quite a disaster.

Xiao Meng Han quietly looked at the cold sand. She couldn't understand what was inside the door that had such a strong suction force. The only thing she could think of was a powerful suction force.

And the door is the switch that turns on the machine, I wonder if the machine inside the door has anything to do with the concealment of this wooden house?

A complicated look flashed through Leng Sha's eyes as he listened to Miao Siqing's words. He turned and looked at the eyes on the door as if he was thinking about something. After a moment of hesitation, he turned his head to glare at Miao Siqing.

These two vague words were very firm. After Leng Ning had finished speaking, she turned her gaze to Xiao Meng Han. Her eyes were calm and clear, without the slightest room for negotiation.

Xiao Meng Han did not say anything, but walked over to stand in front of the cold sand and sincerely said: "Thank you." Xiao Meng Han did not give any awkward explanations or excuses. He found that although Leng Sha could speak, it was as if he had not spoken for a long time. He spoke with a rough and cold tone, and his thoughts were not that complicated, just like what Leng Sha had said.

Cold Sand's people were very simple, but this place was filled with mystery and complexity. Xiao Meng Han didn't want to leave.

Xiao Meng Han didn't even give Miao Siqing a chance to speak as he helped his up. He headed straight for the coconut tree. The moment they approached it, the grass around them disappeared and a coconut tree appeared.

This was the first time Miao Shiqing had seen such a strange thing. She turned her neck stiffly as she looked at the changing surroundings. "Xiao Menghan, do you think we're in a dream or are we really dead?"

"It's a formation that confuses people's vision. Something left behind by the ancient people must have a special value."

"What do you mean? "You sound very mysterious." Miao Shiqing simply sat on the ground. Her stomach was starving, and the pain from the injury on her shoulder made cold sweat trickle down his forehead. Xiao Menghan had really been ruthless just now.

Xiao Meng Han tore off a piece of cloth from her body and bandaged Miao Siqing's wound. As she looked at the mottled blood stains on the wound, her body trembled as she thought of the evil door.

This was a matter that could not be explained by science. After calming down and carefully thinking about it, Xiao Meng Han realized that the powerful suction force behind the door was not from a machine. He raised his head and asked Miao Shiqing, "Did you smell something special just now?"

"A special smell?" Miao Siqing furrowed his brows. He suddenly had the urge to vomit. He remembered. "It … it's a sour smell with a strong stench."

"That's right. If the suction was created by a machine, it would not have disappeared like this. Only the suction created by living things would have slowed down the process." Xiao Meng Han sat on the ground, quietly looking at the coconut tree.

If he wanted to bring Mo Xiaoxiao away from here, he would have to find a way to leave safely. This was definitely not just a matter of the boat.

No matter what, Miao Shiqing refused to eat anything cold. He did not want to be a barbarian.

Xiao Meng Han helplessly took him to the beach, where she got some dried up leaves and some tree branches to make a fire for him, and then went to the beach to find some crabs. Miao Si Qing looked at those pitiful crabs and asked Xiao Meng Han if he would be full even if he ate the skin.

Xiao Meng Han really wanted to punch Miao Shiqing. What in the world was this? Why was she still being picky?

"I'm wounded." Miao Siqing hurriedly signaled to Xiao Meng Han with her injured shoulder. With a accusatory look, she told Xiao Meng Han that it was Xiao Meng Han who had caused the injury.

After a few crabs appeared, Xiao MengHan then got a few coconuts down. This was all there was left.

"I wish I had a few days to roast fish." Miao Siqing muttered to himself. However, his voice was not loud.

Xiao Meng Han narrowed her eyes and tossed it to Miao Shiqing. "You can go and capture him."

"I was just saying, my injured shoulder can't even touch the water. If I get infected, there's no medicine here, so I don't want to trouble you. We'll save Xiao Yan." Before Miao Shiqing could finish her sentence, her gaze suddenly stopped in a certain direction. She lowered her voice and said, "Xiao Menghan, quickly look. It's cold sand."

He held a long wooden thorn in his hand, and as if he had sensed Miao Shiqing's gaze, he glanced in the direction of Xiao Menghan and Miao Shiqing. He then walked to the shore, leaped onto a rock, bent down, and raised the wooden thorn to look at the sea water.

For a moment, Miao Siqing thought that this scene was very familiar. Blinking his innocent eyes, Miao Shiqing recalled that this was not the scene of a barbarian fishing.

"Xiao Meng Han, do you think we'll be living like this in two years?"