Looking back at the road I came from, damn, can I still get out?

Do you want to go out now?

He turned his head to look inside again, and thought, forget it, he was already in. If he couldn't get out, he'd find a way later. If he died, he died. The sooner he died, the sooner he would be reborn.

She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward. She walked farther and farther. She didn't know how much time had passed, and she was sweating from walking.

He leaned against the wall, took out the spiritual spring water, drank two sips, wiped the sweat off his face, ate a piece of candy, replenished his strength, and continued to move forward.

I calculated in my mind that it took me more than an hour from the time I came down to the time I left, and I hadn't even reached the end yet.

Where can I go?

Is there really no end in sight?

After walking for about half an hour, An Ran finally saw the end. Looking at the empty secret room, An Ran wanted to curse. She had walked for two hours, but was it all in vain?

Why is there nothing here?

Sitting on the ground exhausted, I gasped and looked around, feeling extremely devastated. Damn it, was I being fooled?

Are you kidding me?

The surroundings were empty and she felt at peace. She took out two meat buns, turned her grief and anger into strength, and with a few crunches, she ate both buns clean. She then took out an apple and finished it in no time.

He drank a few more mouthfuls of the spiritual spring water, regained his strength, climbed up, and began to grope around.

There must be something wrong here, otherwise those two people would not have come here.

Unless the two of them didn't find the secret room, it would be impossible, there would be nothing.

Soon Anran saw a small pattern that looked like a Taotie, and without thinking, she pressed it.

Then she panicked and looked at the ground around her. Water began to seep out. Damn, had she created an underground river?

I looked around and quickly climbed to the highest point, but the water below was getting higher and higher.

What should I do?

Could it be possible to enter space?

But he felt unwilling to give up. He saw a dragon pattern on his right hand out of the corner of his eye and quickly pressed it again.

The water did go down, but countless dark swords were fired from all directions. I didn't care about that and quickly entered the space.

Looking at the endless swords being launched outside, he moved through the space, approached the front, saw a phoenix pattern, found a safe place, and left the space.

As soon as he came out, a sword seemed to have eyes and shot towards An Ran, and An Ran quickly ran away.

He took out the Flying Tiger Claw he made and shook it while running. During this time, his left shoulder was stabbed by a sword. He threw the Flying Tiger Claw with all his strength, grabbed the rope and climbed up. When he came to the phoenix pattern, he pressed it down hard.

Watching the sword rain disappear, I breathed a sigh of relief. Damn it, this is too fucking bullying!

He climbed down and looked at the wound on his shoulder. Fortunately, there was no poison on the sword, otherwise he would have died.

He gritted his teeth, pulled out the sword, took out the spiritual spring water, and cleaned the wound.

After applying some medicine and bandaging it, he leaned against the wall and looked at the sword on the ground. He was so angry. He was just curious, so how could it be almost useless?

Curiosity really kills the cat!

After resting, she got up and continued looking. She still didn't believe it.

He looked at the wall for a long time and saw several patterns. After hesitating for a moment, he picked one that looked like a leopard and pressed it.

This time An Ran actually made the right bet. A door opened in the wall next to her and she walked in carefully.

There were many ancient martial arts weapons in it, including spears, whips, armor, and many others that she couldn't name.

There are also murals carved on the wall. Looking at the clothes on them, it is difficult to tell which dynasty the decorations belong to.

Take out your camera and take a picture of the painting on the wall.

Looking at the tables and chairs again, they were all made of sandalwood. They were valuable treasures, so he put them into the space without saying a word.

However, there was one chair that didn't move at all. An Ran went over to move it, but after trying several times, the chair didn't budge.

Is there something else behind this chair?

Based on past experience, Anran began to turn the chair. Sure enough, the chair turned left and right, and then she heard a click, and a wooden box appeared on the wall.

She walked over and opened the box, but it was empty. Anran picked up the box and knocked on it, and it was solid.

Looking at the weapons and armor, it seems that they are of no use to me, but it would be a pity to just throw them here.

After thinking for a long time, he put everything into the space, checked to see if he had left anything behind, and turned to leave.

After taking a few steps, there was a cracking sound under the left foot. An Ran was so scared that she dared not move and looked down at her feet.

Damn, did I step on some trap again?

Could it be a bomb or something? Will it explode if I lift my foot?

I looked around and saw nothing prominent. I counted three, two, one, and immediately entered the space.

I saw that the place where I stepped before had returned to its original state, and the ground next to it had opened up, as if something was slowly rising. I held my breath, took out my pistol, and prepared myself.

What he saw rising up were rows of large boxes. After they stabilized, An Ran looked around again to make sure that no mechanism was launched before leaving the space.