Chapter 551 The Horrifying Fact
"Haha, it should be a coincidence." Xiangyang shivered and forced a laugh.
Lu Zhiang said nothing and gritted his teeth to continue digging.
The sound of the shovel digging continued.
Time passed quickly, and suddenly, a shovel dug down, and the smell of rotten rats came.
At the same time, as the soil scattered, a severely rotten human hand emerged!
"Ugh~" Xiangyang covered his mouth and his face turned pale, and he vomited out the overnight meal directly.
Although Lu Zhiang and the other two looked unhappy, they had adapted quickly after being in battle for a long time, at least they would not vomit like Xiangyang.
Soon, four severely rotten corpses appeared.
Although the appearance could not be seen clearly, the clothes on the corpses were very conspicuous, and they were exactly the same as what they wore!
"Playing tricks!"
Ming Bing's voice was very angry, but the fear in his eyes exposed his thoughts.
Suddenly, Lu Zhiang took out a transparent glass bottle from the pocket of a corpse.
In an instant, his face became gloomy.
"Water of Silence?"
Ming Bing and Wang Fei also looked very ugly.
Xiang Yang, who was hiding behind, was very clever and thought of something. His face changed wildly and he asked with luck, "What is this?"
"This is a derivative of the Fountain of Silence-233. The Water of Silence is ours..."
He didn't say anything more, but Xiang Yang had already got the answer he wanted.
This thing is actually theirs?
What does this mean?
For a moment, the eyes of the four people looking at the four corpses changed suddenly.
If it was just a corpse, it would be fine. Now there are even items. This makes them have to think more. The guess in their hearts is getting stronger and stronger!
It is very likely that these four corpses are theirs!
Lu Zhiang and the other two knew more, their faces became very ugly, and their hearts became more and more uneasy.
Although the Water of Silence is only derived from the Source of Silence and is not a real containment, its appearance shows that the thing that harmed them is very powerful!
Xiang Yang suddenly thought of something, and resisted the nausea. He pretended to glance at the four corpses unintentionally, and then his eyes looked at a corpse carrying a broken backpack.
He didn't know what the derivatives these three people were talking about were. He only had a vague guess in his mind, but it was obvious that it should be something more important, and this incident also reminded him that maybe there was also...
a magic lamp in that backpack!
His face changed from one to another. After Lu Zhiang and the other two discussed and decided to continue digging, he pretended to walk to his body unintentionally and stepped on the backpack quietly.
As soon as he stepped on it, he showed a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Empty!"
There was nothing inside!
The magic lamp was a metal object, and he believed that it should not be so easy to destroy. There was nothing in the backpack, so there were only two possibilities.
Either these bodies were fake, or the magic lamp could not be copied?
Looking at the so-called water of silence, Xiangyang thought it should be the latter!
After thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing incredible. The magic lamp had always given him a sense of mystery.
Although it seemed not too strong in terms of the wishes that had been realized so far, he also didn't know the upper limit. Maybe the magic lamp was very strong?
"Is the magic lamp powerful, or is the painting powerful?"
Xiangyang was very uneasy, and was a little unsure whether the magic lamp could beat the painting.
The excavation continued, and the sound of the shovel shoveling the soil continued.
After an unknown amount of time of digging, the heavy breathing of several people echoed in the tunnel.
They looked away and looked at the four newly appeared bodies in fear.
Different from the previous bodies, this time the bodies were very complete, and even their appearance was very clear. Except for the pale face, they were exactly the same as them!
"It's really our bodies..." Ming Bing's tall body trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the shovel.
The atmosphere of oppression and terror was pervasive, and everyone was very nervous.
Suddenly!
Boom!
The tunnel began to shake and collapse, and the aisle below was buried in the surging soil!
"What should I do?"
Xiang Yang screamed.
Lu Zhiang and the other two felt powerless.
After a while, Lu Zhiang gritted his teeth and said, "Keep digging! Let's speed up!"
Ming Bing's body shook, and under the stimulation of the life crisis, he burst out with great strength.
The soil was shoveled out quickly!
After only a few minutes of digging, a black tree root appeared, which was at least as thick as an adult's arm.
What is this?
Lu Zhiang frowned and said solemnly, "It's the tree in the painting!"
Xiangyang and the other two showed a look of sudden realization. There was indeed a big black tree in the black and white painting.
After a little association, they were a little surprised. Could it be that they dug the roots of the tree?
In other words, it is not far from the ground?
"Hurry!" Lu Zhiang urged.
The Ming soldiers increased their speed, and the iron shovels left afterimages, and even deformed a little.
Perhaps God was unwilling to let them go. With a loud bang, the tunnel behind them collapsed again, and this time it was more serious than the last time, leaving only about two meters of space for them!
Desperate eyes appeared in the eyes of the four people at the same time.
At this moment, in the cave below, a strange sound of digging with a metal shovel was heard again, as if someone was digging below them.
The cave, which was already depressing, became silent and terrifying.
"What on earth is that sound!" Ming Bing breathed rapidly.
The sound of the shovel was slowly approaching, as if the owner of the sound was approaching here.
"Do you think this sound is familiar?" Xiang Yang muttered to himself.
After he said that, the others thought about it carefully and had this feeling.
"What do you want to say?" Lu Zhiang panted.
Xiang Yang said, "Is it possible that the sound was made by us digging at some point? And those corpses..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Fei and the other two breathed rapidly and were frightened by the answer.
The knowledgeable Lu Zhiang couldn't help but guess, "Maybe, this is a painting connecting parallel worlds?"
"Those corpses are also ours?"
The four people trembled at the terrifying answer after thinking about it carefully.
If it was true, then those corpses clearly told them a fact, they would probably not survive!
Die here and become four corpses?
Just like the skeletons that were dug out before?
Wang Fei shouted unwillingly, "I am unwilling. My three-year-old son is still waiting for me at home. If I die here, who will take care of him!"
Upon hearing this, the Ming soldiers dug the soil faster and faster.
Until a click, the metal shovel broke into two sections. The scene became quiet, and everyone's expression was obscure.
In the small space, four rapid breathing sounds echoed, and some people even felt dizzy.
When the air is exhausted, they will all die here!
The air gradually became thinner, and everyone felt a sense of breathlessness.
(End of this chapter)
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