Pinch his nose and Fu Guan was the first to jump down. He found that it was a vertical shaft with the same structure as the others. There was a narrow path in front of him, only 1.4 meters high, which required him to bend over to walk.

"I'll go down the small path first. It's very low inside. You can come down one by one."

Qian Chang said from above, "I understand."

"I'm going in. Whoever comes down first, remember to leave a high-level player at the back."

Shekh, "We're the last."

Shi Jinzhe winked at Qian Chang, signaling him to go second, then Jiang Xiaowan and Yao Shu, followed by Huang Yingzong and Lin Shu.

With these two in the middle, in case of any unforeseen circumstances, one with area-of-effect skills and the other with exceptional physical combat abilities, they would serve as a seamless transition between him and Fu Guan, preventing the team from being broken up from the middle.

Sheh walked to the third to last and, together with Shi Jinzhe, kept an eye on Ye Zhan, who was walking second to last, to prevent him from launching a sneak attack from behind.

The dark and damp path was very uncomfortable. The shortest player was 1.6 meters tall, and after walking a few dozen meters, his neck quickly began to stiffen.

The action of bending over and looking straight ahead requires cervical spine support, which is much more uncomfortable than hanging down naturally. It is quite uncomfortable for a group of people to walk around furtively.

"Clatter".

Fu Guan stepped on a beetle, and the sound of its bursting juice was unusually loud in the almost enclosed environment.

"Clatter".

He stepped on another one, and for the next stretch of road, Fu Guan stepped on dozens more, the sound of the plastic blowers popping as they were crushed echoing through the air.

He said, "There are quite a few of these insects. They are attracted to light and are not insects that live underground. There are other exits to the outside world here."

Qian Chang: "Insects don't matter, as long as they're not rats."

Jiang Xiaowan: "Please grasp the key point of this sentence. He is saying that this path can lead to success."

Fu Guanzai: "The fact that they can get out means that the child who was hidden here has escaped, but the smell here... gives me a bad feeling."

Qian Chang: "The other exit may also be blocked."

Fu Guanzai: "Use your skills to search for air currents and see where the wind is blowing here."

"Huh? Who?" Qian Chang was confused.

"It's you. Your skill is 'light as a feather,' right? When you run, there must be airflow around you. Now you don't need to run, just check the airflow in this passage."

Qian Chang subconsciously looked up and bumped his head on the earthen wall: "Can...can it be played like this? The skill description doesn't mention this."

Fu Guan urged, "Yes, do it quickly."

Blow away this smell quickly, or he'll lose his sense of smell.

"Go find that feeling of taking off when you're running away."

Qian Chang scratched his head, trying to observe the direction of the airflow. After a brief pause, a gust of air swept over his body, and he discovered that it actually worked.

"Wow, you're amazing! No wonder you're a pro player."

"Aren't you going to ask him how he knew about your skills?" Jiang Xiaowan asked him as if he were an idiot.

Qian Chang: "Smart people never ask questions they shouldn't ask."

Jiang Xiaowan: "...Okay, you're very clever."

After walking for fifteen minutes, the passageway was raised by thirty centimeters, allowing Jiang Xiaowan and Yao Shu to finally stand up straight, while the other six still had to keep their heads down.

Compared to the conversation of the first three people, the atmosphere in the back of the group was much more oppressive. Huang Yingzong felt an invisible low pressure threatening him as soon as he entered.

Lin Shu remained silent behind him, mainly because Sher's displeasure had become tangible, and she felt it more directly than Huang Yingzong.

Thin golden vines climbed all over the passage, and although the soil didn't touch a single strand of Sher's hair, it still affected her mood.

Every two steps, a vine blooms, Sher touches it, and continues walking.

Shi Jinzhe, fearing that her posture was uncomfortable, took out the scepter and let Shehe use it for support, thus easing some of the burden.

After an unknown amount of time, when the remaining seven players were on the verge of developing cervical spondylosis, the passage finally opened up, and a stone wall appeared before them.

Fu Guan tapped on the stone wall with a prop and pushed the locked door, saying, "The back is empty; we need to find a way to open it."

"I'll do it."

Sheh, who had been holding back his frustration the whole way and was looking for a place to vent, walked to the front and swung his tail, smashing the entire stone wall, leaving nothing more than a palm's width in its wake.

The rubble cascaded down, and a stench of decay assaulted everyone's senses, causing them to take a step back.

Shekh stood in the thick, earthy smoke and dust, watching countless white bones tumble down with the broken walls. A human head the size of a palm rolled to her feet, and Shekh noticed a round, penetrating wound on the top of the skull.

Countless bones piled up into a small mountain, skulls of all sizes gazing in all directions. Smoke and dust swirled from the rubble beneath the bones, drifting slowly upwards through missing jawbones or empty eye sockets.