When Han Mo fell into the pit, he felt that his body was like a feather floating in the air, and the copper stick in his hand moved forward, wanting to borrow strength, but it was empty, obviously the design of this pit was extremely vicious, and he didn't even have a point of strength, and his body could only fall rapidly.

He didn't know how deep this pit was, but he knew that once he landed, he couldn't unload the power of falling, and if his body touched the ground first, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and he couldn't be sure if there was a trap like a ground thorn on the ground of this trap, and if there was such a trap, it would be pierced all over his body and become a big hedgehog.

His reaction was also extremely alert, and at this time he had a blood copper stick in his hand, which was also the last thing he could use, and even his last hope to save his life, so his copper stick did not find a point of borrowing, and immediately the end of the stick was downward, which was to touch the ground first with the copper rod to avoid the body falling into the ground for the first time.

This pit is obviously extremely deep, and with a sound of "choking", Han Mo's arm holding the blood copper stick was numb for a while, and the tiger's mouth hurt, but the blood copper stick was the first to touch the ground, making a crisp sound.

Han Mo could tell by his voice that this ground was by no means soft ground such as dirt, and it was a hard ground like rock granite.

When his body fell to the ground, his whole body was shaken and rolled with blood, fortunately, this bloody copper rod had taken the lead in removing a lot of impact force, and fortunately, there were no traps such as ground thorns on the ground, otherwise it would be certain death.

Han Mo felt that the qi and blood in his entire body were overturning, his head was dizzy, and he even had a feeling of vomiting, his whole body was numb, and he could only sit cross-legged on the ground for a while, and first recuperate his breath according to the pranayama method of the "Qi Sutra".

It was so silent that it was pitch black, and he didn't know where he was, let alone what was going on around him.

Vaguely hearing a rumbling sound overhead, he looked up slightly, but found that a trace of bright spots above his head had slowly disappeared, and his heart sank suddenly.

Although he didn't understand what the situation was, according to his judgment, the pits that had just been revealed were probably closed at this time.

Once the dozens of sudden craters in the valley were reassembled, almost no one could have guessed that there were still people trapped in the valley's underground.

This underground mechanism is really breathtaking.

After a while, through the pranayama of the Qi Sutra, Han Mo's breath slowly smoothed over, and only then did he stand up, clench the copper stick in his hand, hold his breath, and listen carefully to the movements around him.

There was not a trace of movement all around, and there was a deathly silence.

The air underground was extremely unpleasant, silent, and even more pitch black, as if you had fallen into the deepest part of hell and entered the cold world of Shura.

Han Mo thought he was a very bold person, but being in such a place really made him feel creepy.

"Miscalculation!" Han Mo sighed lightly, and said to himself in his heart: "This time is really careless, I thought this was a good opportunity, who knows...... It was calculated by the old fox...... How could the Imperial Forest Army and the people of the West Flower Hall who were lying in ambush outside the valley know that I would fall into such a trap! He was very annoyed in his heart, He Xuezhi, the old fox, was still a step above his skills in the end, and trapped his opponent with such an unimaginable mechanism.

Han Mo didn't know how to do it for a while.

Suddenly, I remembered that Xiao Lingzhi and several others had also fallen into the pit, but I didn't know if it was not far from me, and I didn't know if the other people were dead or alive now, so I couldn't help but scream.

"Strategist!"

Without the slightest movement, Han Mo shouted "Xiaojun" again, and no one answered.

He took a few steps forward with the copper rod in his hand, and in the dark, he didn't dare to walk around, who knew if there were other traps in it, so he walked cautiously with every step, and took the lead in probing forward with the copper rod.

After another seven or eight steps, there was still no movement, not even the copper stick touched the wall.

Han Mo stopped, although he couldn't know for sure what kind of trap was set up underground, but he knew very well that since He Xuezhi had deliberately set up such a huge underground trap, there must be many mechanisms underground, and he would move forward in such darkness, not to mention whether he could find a way out, he was afraid that if he couldn't take a few steps, some unexpected traps would appear, which was extremely dangerous.

A person is in such an environment, he can only be calm and calm!

He calmed down, pondering what else could be used on his body, and for a moment, he immediately remembered that he still had a bottle of black water oil on his body.

This is really a coincidence, he saw a lot of black water oil that day, Han Mo was curious, and took a bottle to see the oiliness of black water oil, and then put it in his bag.

He hurriedly reached out and stuffed it into his arms to look for it, and actually found the bottle of black water oil.

The unpleasant smell of black water oil actually made Han Mo feel that this was the most wonderful smell at the moment, and this mere bottle of black water oil might be able to find a way of hope for himself to get out of the predicament.

He held the black water oil in the palm of his hand, took off the coat on his body, and then wrapped it around the top of the blood copper rod and tied it firmly, and then carefully poured the black water oil on the clothes at the end of the stick, and in a moment, it was made into a temporary torch.

As for the source of fire, born in this era, Han Mo already understood what it meant to "hit a stone to cause fire".

He finally found two small stones, and after half a day's effort, he finally lit the "torch", and for a while, the surroundings suddenly lit up, Han Mo immediately raised the copper stick with one hand, illuminating the surroundings, a pair of eyes first looked up at the top, and was immediately surprised, this ground and the top were actually more than ten meters high, and I didn't feel it in the dark, at this time, the lights were on, and then I realized that I had just survived a big danger, if there was no blood copper stick to remove the impact, it fell from a height of more than ten meters, That must be to be thrown to death. No wonder even if Fang Cai had the blood copper rod to remove the impact, his body was still in pain when he landed, it turned out that this pit was so deep.

The top had been firmly sealed, and the mouth of the pit had been closed, and he swept his eyes, and immediately found that he was in a very large and wide grotto, and he was in the center of the grotto, the grotto was round, and there were cold rock walls on all sides, but this circle of stone walls actually opened five passages, just like five stars, and opened on the rock wall very regularly, and each passage was pitch black, and it seemed that the passage was also extremely narrow, and at most two people could only pass side by side.

Han Mo frowned.

This grotto seemed very huge, and Han Mo's figure stood in it, looking very small, which made Han Mo have to be surprised by the He family's ability. In such an underground grotto, the He family was able to build it quietly, without a trace of wind leaking out, which is really a great thing. Whether it is construction technology and secrecy work, the He family has done an extremely perfect job.

Han Mo swept through the five passages one by one, he didn't know what kind of mechanism was hidden in each passage, let alone which passage was the way to live, or rather...... There is no way to survive at all!

But Han Mo must not wait in this grotto.

There was no water source, no food, and no other exit in the grotto, and with Han Mo's current conditions, he would never have the ability to climb along the smooth stone wall to the roof and open a gap to climb out.

He had to find the exit as soon as possible, or else he would probably starve to death of thirst in it.

Moreover, the improvised torch in his hand will never last too long, and once the torch in his hand is extinguished, then things will become more troublesome.

Han Mo could only smile bitterly.

This time, he felt that he was too careless, although he quietly ambushed a large number of people outside the valley, and even the dead Miao Wu didn't know, but now even if there are more people, how many people can find their location and then help them get out? Everything can only be relied on by yourself.

Gritting his teeth, Han Mo raised the copper stick in his hand, walked to the front of a passage, and shone the firelight inside, it was really narrow, although it looked like it was just an ordinary underground passage, but Han Mo had to beware of a trap in it.

He took a deep breath, and without hesitation, the fire was in front of him, and he got into the passage, walking very carefully, his eyes were like electricity, and he was fully on guard, beware of the traps that might appear at any time.

The air in the passage was extremely thin, the stone walls on both sides were hard and cold, Han Mo carried a copper rod and walked in for a while, but saw that three roads appeared in front of the passage again, one leading straight to the front, and the other two were extending from one left to the right.

"Holy!" Han Mo scolded in his heart: "This is still an underground labyrinth, if you want to get out, it will be even more difficult, could it be that Lao Tzu is going to die here this time?" ”

Thinking of being killed here by He Xuezhi's old fox design, Han Mo was unwilling in his bones.

He groaned slightly and turned into the passage on the right, because according to his judgment, the direction where Xiao Lingzhi fell into the pit should be turned to the right.

Han Mo walked cautiously for a while, but there was no trap to sneak attack, but the air in it was extremely thin, walking in it, there was always an extremely unbearable sense of depression, and it was silent all around, and it was even more gloomy, although Han Mo was not small, but there was still some abruptness in his heart, and he even felt that his palms were overflowing with cold sweat.

The firelight was everywhere, and suddenly saw a shadow in front of him move slightly, Han Mo's eyes suddenly widened, his fists clenched, and cold sweat even broke out on his forehead.

p From today, resume the update, *** the matter is finally over, and I'm going to start working hard. I promised to start updating the day before yesterday.,But sitting in front of the computer.,Can't code words.,I'm naturally disdainful of making up words.,So I started updating today.,I'm sorry everyone.。 I am grateful to my many brothers and sisters for their continued support during this time. still writes stories with heart and takes everyone to move forward.

As for my brother saying that I can't continue to write, then I can only say that I have always regarded my works as my children, is it possible for a person to want his children to die?

Well, alright, let's get on the road!

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