C57

The steps were quiet and covered with moss.

It had the feeling of 'the green of moss' and 'the green of grass'.

However, the book and the note had no time to pay attention to this.

The passageway was very wide, enough to accommodate several people walking side by side.

Fang Zhoushu and the cop walked slowly up the steps with their high-focus flashlights. He didn't know whether it was because the flashlight was soaked in black water before, and when it was still dealing with the King Corpse, it accidentally hit the rock a few times. Now, the light coming in contact with the flashlight was clearly not good, and even the brightness was not as good as before.

Raising the flashlight and shining it into the distance would actually create two large, uncrossed circles.

The deeper they went, the colder the temperature became.

Even at the end, Fang Zishu could still hear the sound of the wind howling through the tunnel. This sound of the wind was completely different from the usual one. Not only was it ice-cold on a person's face, it also carried a pungent stench.

It was as if the wind was coming from a fish pond or a seaside filled with algae.

Fang Zishu fought back the smell as he continued forward.

But before he could make any progress, he heard the cop's stomach growl.

This trip was too hasty.

At that time, Fang Zishu had planned to enter to take a look, so he hadn't prepared everything well. Many of the things that they had prepared beforehand were placed on the small boat.

In this one or two days, most of the compressed biscuits and several kilograms of beef stored in their backpacks had been eaten by them. Only about half of the clean water remained.

Actually, according to the plan, Fang Zishu only planned to stay in the tomb for a single day. However, they had already stayed in the tomb for two full days, yet there were still no signs of them leaving the tomb. This also meant that if they could not find a way out in time before the food and water ran out, then they would be in danger of losing food.

"Wangzi, you should just bear with it." We don't have much food left, so we must eat it like three meals, otherwise we will starve to death here before we find a way out! "

As he spoke, he pulled out a pendant from around his neck. Then, he opened the pendant's lid in front of the note. Surprisingly, there was a miniature pocket watch inside.

"Squad, I didn't expect you to have this thing on you. I thought you always relied on Feng Shui to judge when you looked at the time?" The man's face was filled with surprise, as if he had not expected that there would be a pocket watch hidden within the pendant of the book.

Pointing at the dark hole, Fang Zishu gave a bitter smile, "I haven't seen the sun for several days. How can I accurately judge the time by how far the sun moves to the west? If I don't have no other choice, I really don't want to use this thing! "

Then, he moved his pocket watch to the side of the flashlight, and looked at the time, "It's five-thirty in the morning, the coldest time of the day. We should take advantage of the danger to get some rest here before setting out again."

With that, he sat down on the stairs and began to doze off.

However, the waiter seemed to be extremely hungry. Ever since he sat down, his stomach had never stopped growling.

The sound of the door opening caused the book to be unable to move. Immediately, it took out a few compressed biscuits from its backpack and let the note use the fresh water as a cushion.

Not long after, the officer beside him started snoring softly.

Fang Zishu gave a helpless smile and immediately shrank back against the wall, wanting to continue staring at him with narrowed eyes. However, just as he closed his eyes for a few minutes, an ear-piercing voice abruptly rang out.

The sudden voice was like a clap of thunder in the night sky, extremely ear-piercing.

He woke up from his dream with a start.

The entire tunnel was pitch black, and no end could be seen on either side.

Other than the sound of the wind blowing in, there was no other sound.

But now, Fang Zishu could hear the piercing sound of Wu La.

Where did this sound come from?

Does that mean the danger is here?

He did not dare to be the slightest bit careless, wanting to wake up the police officer who was sleeping a few meters away.

However, when he turned his head to look, he suddenly realized … Discover the cops... He had actually disappeared. Before he fell asleep, the book had clearly seen the note lying on the top left side of his body, but now there was only a green shirt there.

Seeing this, Fang Zishu's heart skipped a beat. He knew that … "The police are in trouble …

At this moment, the last bit of sleepiness in Fang Zishu's heart disappeared in an instant.

"Bars..." "The cops …"

Fang Zhoushu raised his flashlight and shouted into the tunnel.

His heart was filled with fear.

Ever since he had left the Fang Clan's gate, he had never been so afraid.

It was not that Fang Zishu was smiling lightly, but he was afraid that he would never see the note again.

It had to be known that from the moment he got to know the police, the two of them had set out together to find the 'God Soul'. They were brothers, brothers who shared life and death with each other. Along the way, they encountered many dangers. However, as long as they worked together, all dangers would be resolved!

"Bars..." The police! "

Fang Zishu shouted even louder.

The only response he got was the constant sound of the wind blowing in from the tunnel.

"Huff … Huff …"

"Huff … Huff …"

Fang Zishu was still attacked by the cold wind.

At this moment, his mind was working at a high speed, rapidly considering all possibilities. He wanted to use this method to find traces of the note.

But the tunnel wasn't like any other place.

When he had entered, he had investigated this area and discovered that other than the main road, there were no other side roads to choose from. Therefore, the possibility of the police getting lost inside the tunnel did not exist. The only possibility was that there were hidden doors on both sides of the walls.

The disappearance of the cops might have had something to do with the hidden doors on both sides of the tunnel.

Of course, these were only just the guesses of the book. As for the hidden doors on both sides of the walls, he still needed to verify them one by one …

Thinking of this, the prescription was immediately put into action.

His ears were pressed against the wall, tapping and listening to the echoes.

As for the secret door, the wall behind it was empty.

Thus, when he tapped with his fingers, the sound that came back was completely different from the actual door.

With the area they were sleeping at as the center, the recipe began to shrink and spread to both sides of the wall. However, after an hour, the sounds he heard were all the same, which meant that behind the wall, there was no hidden door.

Fang Zishu suppressed the panic in his heart and moved to the other side of the tunnel, continuing his research. At this moment, he frowned and smelled a scent.

A stink.

A stench completely different from before.

The scent he had smelled earlier was brought in by the wind.

That kind of smell was similar to algae, but also similar to the fishy smell after death.

However, the smell he smelled now was an extremely unpleasant stench.

It was just like those eggs that were suddenly opened by someone after they were broken.

The smell made him frown.

It was at this moment that the prescription book suddenly discovered that not far away, in a crack in the wall, there were a few brightly colored green mushrooms' heads …