Is it bad to insist on seeking death? Isn’t it good to live longer?

I looked at Usula coldly and ignored him.

I knew in my heart that he had to think about his tribe. As long as I didn't nod and agreed, he would never dare to commit suicide.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Usula had to grit her teeth and sigh.

"There seems to be a bit too many roads here?"

I was still thinking about Usura, but Ouyang Ye had already walked to the edge of the lifting platform and went to the stone path connecting the lifting platform.

She looked around and turned around and blinked at me, "I think you need to come and take a look."

What's good to look at?

I walked over without regard, but was shocked by the scene in front of me. There was still a lot of space under the lift platform!

Countless stone paths are intertwined, like a large net, layered.

If you count it carefully, there are actually seven floors!

Below the seventh floor is a dark and hazy place, and you can’t see clearly even with a flashlight!

On our floor, there is a stone path that extends to the lifting platform where we are! The lifting platform is like a vertical shaft that directly leads to the space inside the mountain!

"Is this the Queen Mother Palace in the West?"

Ouyang Ye’s face was a little strange, “Why do I feel like the East District of Jiangyuan City?”

I nodded, and felt this way.

There are countless viaducts in the East District of Jiangyuan City, and the stone paths we see now are indeed very similar to those viaducts.

But most importantly, the things we see now have at least thousands of years of history.

Thousands of years ago, even our country was still in the feudal era!

"You go ahead."

It is necessary to walk, but I cannot take the lead, so I let Usula and his tribesmen be the way to explore the way.

Although the practice is a bit immoral, it is always much better than trying to take risks myself. At least in case of danger, we can still give us some time to react.

When the three of us all stepped onto the stone path, the lifting platform slowly rose up again.

There was no sound throughout the whole process. If I hadn't looked back, I wouldn't have known that this thing would have been automatic.

At first, Usula walked very slowly, but later, he accelerated.

But what makes me feel very uncomfortable is that apart from the sound of our footsteps, it is quiet and terrible, and can even be described as dead silence.

After walking along the winding stone road for a long time, we stepped on a downhill and arrived at the second floor.

But after a while, Usula's tribe stopped.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Usula turned around and said to me.

This time he turned around, his face just hit the light of a flashlight. In this photo, a pale face suddenly appeared in my eyes.

Wow! Is this still a living person?

I quickly protected Ouyang Ye behind me, and then stared at Usula, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Sole of the feet."

Usula replied to me, sat down, and slowly raised one foot.

I saw that his waxy skin was covered with a black pattern the size of a palm. Seeing that he poked it, it was quite soft.

"What is this?"

Usula whispered and reached out to reveal it.

He first took a corner off and then pulled it hard.

"ah!"

A large piece of bloody flesh was pulled down, causing the poor dwarf to wail in pain.

At this time, the soles of his feet were gone, and he could see the thick white bones and the continuous gushing of blood.

Ouyang Ye and I stood aside and watched this scene quietly.

Although I felt a little creepy in my heart, I had made up my mind and left Usula behind because he was so seriously injured and would definitely not be able to rush.

Unless...unless I carry him on my back...

But I don’t want to add another burden. After all, having Ouyang Ye, a woman with no combat power, is enough for me to have a headache.

"You, bear it!"

At this time, Ouyang Ye felt soft-hearted, and ran to Usula with the medicine box in his arms, took out gauze and hydrogen peroxide, and after cleaning the wound, he quickly bandaged it and temporarily stopped the bleeding.

Then he fed Usula some painkillers, which relieved some of his pain.

"Thanks!"

Usula looked at Ouyang Ye gratefully, but Ouyang Ye couldn't understand what he said thanks.

Then he fell in love with the flesh on the soles of his feet that he had thrown away, and I also followed his gaze.

But by the stone path, the bloody piece of flesh had turned into a black ball, with many black things sticking to it, and the sound of sucking water was heard.

"What is that?"

Ouyang Ye first glanced at me, and when he saw that I didn't say anything, he immediately poured the remaining hydrogen peroxide in his hand towards the black things.

Thorn!

Just as water drips on the red-hot iron pot, the things emitted a burst of white smoke, spread out and stuck to the ground.

If you don't look carefully, you won't see it at all.

And the piece of meat as big as a palm was only a little bit and a piece of liquid left.

What's the thing?

I was stunned for a moment, then shone the flashlight and looked carefully at the ground under my feet. Then I found that things like black leaves were almost all over the stone path!

Are these black leaves unique to the creatures here?

Usula also noticed it. He raised his other foot and looked at it. Fortunately, there was no black leaves.

However, I am not worried about these black leaves.

The snow boots on our feet are all specially made, with thick and tough bottoms, and they may not be cut even with a knife. I guess the black leaves can't do anything to us.

"Let's go by ourselves."

"What about him?"

"Don't worry."

Ouyang Ye and I discussed whether Usula will stay or not, but what I didn't expect was that this dwarf's temperament was beyond my imagination. Even though the flesh on one of his feet was gone, he still stood up.

"I can still leave!"

There was a burning heat in his eyes, with a little madness.

"What did he say?"

Ouyang Ye asked me.

"He wants to follow us."

I raised my eyebrows and, from a humanitarian perspective, cut a few pieces of snowproof suits on my body with a knife, and tied them to Usula's feet with a rope. "Now you can continue to lead the way for us."

"Thanks."

After Usula said that, he added, "Don't hurt these Queen Mother's pets, they are sacred..."

pet?

I glanced at the foot he had just bandaged and didn't care. It would be fine if these things didn't attack me. If they attacked me, I would definitely find a way to burn them to ashes with a torch.

Moreover, what kind of people will raise such crazy things as pets?
Chapter completed!