They had rented the most empty house half a month ago, on the other side of the hill. I turned off the path and changed my clothes. I was ready to go down the well.

"Wait a little longer, tonight." You have to use a hook to get down there. If you see it, you won't be able to explain it. " The well was no longer in use. Every house had a tap, and the field was being watered to the point where the pipes were torn. The abandoned well had ropes and hooks that could not be explained.

"Will your body be stuck inside the card?" I teased.

"Don't judge me by my words," the chivalrous hero said, "If you enter with this kind of body, that will be the safety of your life." "Then will it be stuck in there?" Let's go! You're kicking your nose in the face, and you're still doing that!

I laughed twice and played with my cell phone while half-dressed, waiting for the night to come. After dinner, I drank the jelly I bought from my bag, "I will never die from hunger …" I think I'll order takeout. "

When they finished their meal and looked around to see that there was no one outside, the three of them moved closer to the seedlings like thieves. It's a habit here to go to bed early before dark.

The chivalrous hero waved his hand and stared at the well.

The chivalrous hero touched the waterproof bag and asked unnaturally, "Where are the ropes and hooks?"

In the end, he didn't use his hook. Instead, he put his hands on the wall of the well and jumped in.

I went in first. The well was so deep that I pressed my feet against the wall and looked up almost six meters. The water in the well chilled my waist and I waved my hand upward, blocking the sound with my diving suit.

I'm not worried about Old Song, mainly the chivalrous hero. He could come down alone, and take out the oxygen cylinders on his back …

I hid in a nearby waterway. This well wasn't directly digging through the water, but rather, I was going down from this well. So there was a road down to the bottom of Lake Tzu Chi.

Perhaps it was because I hadn't used it in a long time, but the water was originally clear, and when I moved backwards, the dust and dirt that filled the water was all stirred up.

With a splash, I stepped aside. It was Old Song's turn to lead the way. With another splash, I heard the sound of the metal bottle rubbing against the stone walls of the well. In a moment, the sound disappeared.

The chivalrous hero threw himself face-first into the water. With the oxygen cylinder on his back, he avoided directly rubbing against the wall.

I suddenly wanted to laugh. A flash of inspiration passed through his mind before he felt that something was strange. Wasn't it fine to jump into Mercy Lake at night, yet he had to play like this?

I thought that Old Song would turn around and swim inside, but when he turned around and faced me, he pushed me towards the well. When I turned around, the hero had already twisted his body and disappeared into the water.

I froze for a moment, my lips quivering as I bit the oxygen tube. I couldn't help but take a deep breath. Old Song, who was behind me, pushed harder, so I had to move forward. He pointed his finger in front of me.

I understood instantly, dived down, and the light shone through a hole.

Without further ado, he moved out of the way for Old Song and followed him inside.

I used to go scuba diving at the seaside in high school, so I'm not panicking now. Breathe as little as possible.

Old Song swam steadily and quickly. Before he could paddle twice into the water, he had already caught up with the chivalrous hero in front. Soon after, the two of them stopped. I was stunned. Old Song pointed to the left, indicating that I should swim over there.

I was stunned. There were two directions in front of me. One went straight ahead, while the other tried to turn left. It was dark and gloomy, making it impossible to see what was inside.

This passage was on the other side of the mountain.

The underwater lights were cold, and when Old Song turned around, his face was straight at me. Under the light, through the diving suit, his face was filled with stiff lines.

Just like a dead fish.

My body went numb and I followed them inside. It was half a meter higher than the road, so there was some space on the surface. Old Song and the chivalrous hero turned off the oxygen valve, pulled off their hoods and stood up, saying in a relaxed manner, "Save it a bit of effort."

I drew the gourd and closed the valve like I did before. We were wearing wet diving suits, and our hair was dripping on our faces, blocking our view.

As Old Song swam deeper and deeper into the lake, I couldn't help but ask why he wasn't swimming in the direction of Tzu Hsi Lake, but in this direction.

He still had a question in his heart, how many times had these two been familiar with the route before? Why do you have to take me?

"The information was given by your father," the chivalrous hero's voice came from afar. "The route written on it is very clear. Don't worry, I've written it all down. He probably said that he wanted to take you with him because he wanted to let you have a good look at him. "

I don't know whether to laugh or cry.

The top of Old Song's head flattened as he reequipped his diving suit. "Up ahead, it's sometimes high and sometimes low. We don't cause any trouble. We just swim all the way there."

I nodded. Sure enough, some places were low enough that I had to press half my body to the ground to make it through. He didn't know how the chivalrous hero in front of him walked.

This part of the road was very narrow, and even if I wanted to turn back, it would be very difficult. It was as if the darkness behind me was being overshadowed.

It was hard for me to cooperate with Old Song. My movements were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and from time to time, I would stop. The chivalrous hero in front of me was probably stuck, and not out of sight. Only his flippers dangled in front of my eyes, and there was still air on them to make a bunch of blisters.

He tried his best to endure the pain. At least, he had completed the five-minute journey. The actual distance was probably only a hundred or two hundred meters, winding around and around.

When he straightened up and started walking, I looked up and jerked my head out of the water in a crouch.

"This …"

What was this in front of him!?

The two sides of the wall were obviously dug up and carved with the marks of swords and axes. What was this place used for?

"Isn't this the Soul Suppressing Beast?" I pointed doubtfully at both sides. An Immortal Treading on Ghost was placed to the left and right of him.

"No," Old Song's voice echoed, "Didn't you say it was like a key? Look at those two, do you think they look the same?"

I heard his voice shake a little, and in such an environment, his words seemed to tremble with a chill, mixed with the sound of the water being lifted up, so cold that it could have fallen off the ice.

"Why didn't you go ashore?"

"You can't step on the shore, your dad said so." The chivalrous hero replied.

Can't leave? My thoughts turned to the wormland of the Pingji Mountains. Is there a connection?

He just left like that. The channel rose slowly, from level with the ground to above it, still going up, and we walked on in our diving suits. The road under his feet was lined with grooves and grooves. Along with the layer of rubber, it was not easy to slip under his feet.

The two people in front of me were not as tall as me, so I could see more clearly. My gaze followed the road ahead and I was startled. "This?!"

This road went all the way to the top! How the f * ck was he supposed to go up against gravity?

Old Song smiled, "We can't go up, and we don't need to. This road, he will come down by himself. "

Would he come down?

I was stunned and suddenly felt the ground shake. Old Song shouted, "Stand firm!" He immediately crouched down and dug his hands into the ground.

I couldn't be sure I was standing straight, so I did the same. His words made him want to laugh. Raising his head, he saw that Fatty was still standing there, standing there steadily.

After the tremor stopped, it immediately started to vibrate again. From the beginning, it was as if there was a strong vibration. His legs were already pressed up against the ground, and his body bent down, wishing that he could lean on the ground.

Afraid that I would not be able to grab hold of it and slide down, I looked up and saw Hero standing there steadily. Just as he was about to loudly praise him, a black light flashed across his head!