"Although this cave is very good, it's just too dark." Standing outside the cave, Wen Hao looked at the dark cave and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Just be content with a cave like this." Song Yuzhen said with a smile.
"A large part of the reason why the cave is so dark is the weeds at the entrance of the cave. If we clean up these weeds, it should be much brighter inside." Xiaolan said, pointing to the weeds around her that were taller than a person.
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"But after cleaning up these weeds, the cave will be completely exposed to the outside, and it will be easy to be discovered, and it will be very dangerous." Wen Hao frowned, although he also thought Xiaolan was right, but he had to
Trading safety for light, he would rather not have light.
"This is easy to handle." Xiaolan thought for a while, and then said confidently: "We only clear the weeds at the entrance of the cave. It shouldn't be easy to find outside. In addition, we can set some traps around it."
"Can you lay traps?" Wen Hao looked at Xiaolan in surprise and asked. Next to him, Song Yuzhen also looked at Xiaolan in disbelief.
How old is Xiaolan now? She is ten years old. Is it possible that she would lay traps at the age of ten? Anyway, Wen Hao and Song Yuzhen couldn't believe it, but Xiaolan unexpectedly nodded seriously and said: "I used to follow you when I was at home.
My father went to the mountains to set traps to kill wild animals, but there is nothing here, so I can only set some simple traps."
Listening to Xiaolan's words, the corner of Wen Hao's mouth twitched unnaturally. At the age of ten, he followed his father to the mountains to set traps and hunt wild animals. Moreover, he was still a girl. I really don't know how her father could bear it. What if something unexpected happened?
Song Yuzhen walked up to Xiaolan, took her hand, patted her like a big sister, and asked with a gentle look: "With the conditions here, what kind of trap can you set?"
"I can choose some suitable weeds from the surrounding weeds and make them into thin ropes, and then cut some tough branches to make bows and arrange them around. In addition, we can also dig some deep pits on some of the must-pass roads and put them in the pits.
Insert some sharpened branches and cover them with grass. Under the current conditions, we can only do these two." Xiaolan lowered her head and said softly, as if she remembered the past things again, and her face became a little painful.
"Enough, these two things are enough." Wen Hao nodded. In order to prevent Xiaolan from thinking about the past things, he immediately said to the two women: "For our safety, start now and dig first.
A pit, dug inside a cave."
"What? Digging it in a cave?" When the two women heard this, they both exclaimed.
"Yes." Wen Hao nodded very seriously: "It is dug at the exit of the stone chamber. The light inside is not good. If anyone comes in, they will definitely step into the trap."
"Then what should we do when we come out?" Song Yuzhen asked.
"We put two wooden sticks on top and step on them when the time comes," Wen Hao said.
The two women thought for a while and felt that what Wen Hao said made sense, so they didn't ask any more questions. They followed Wen Hao's instructions and entered the cave again to dig a hole, while Wen Hao limped outside to chop branches.
Went.
Half an hour later, Wen Hao came back with an armful of wooden sticks. The wooden sticks were not long, only half a meter. Each stick was as thick as a baby's wrist. One end was sharpened like a spear, and there were two in number.
More than ten roots.
At this time, with the joint efforts of Xiaolan and Song Yuzhen, a small pit two meters long, one meter wide and half a meter deep had been dug out by the two women.
Putting down the wooden stick in his hand, Wen Hao came to the pit and smiled at the two women: "You guys should get up and take a rest. I'll dig for a while."
After hesitating for a moment, Song Yuzhen, who was already sweating profusely, nodded gently and got up from the pit. Then Xiaolan was also pulled up by the two of them.
Wen Hao took out a half-foot-long second-grade mid-level heavenly weapon dagger and held it in his hand. He jumped down into the pit and crawled like a mole in the pit. The dagger in his hand kept flashing.
, always bring up a canopy of soil.
The three of them used the sharp weapons in their hands to turn around and go into battle. An hour later, the pit was dug by the three of them and was as high as one person.
After cleaning up the loose soil inside, Wen Hao jumped up and jumped out of the pit. He came to the two women, pointed at the pit, and said with a smile on his face: "It's deep enough."
"That's enough." Xiaolan smiled and nodded, then walked over, brought over the wooden chips that had been prepared, and said, "As long as we install these wooden chips and cover them with some grass, the trap will be ready.
Already."
"If you fall so deep without any precautions, and there are sharp pieces of wood stuck in it, even a swordsman will be injured!" Wen Hao looked at the pieces of wood in Xiaolan's hand that had been sharpened by himself.
I thought about what would happen if someone fell on that sharp piece of wood from above.
At the very least, I'm afraid he will have to lose both of his legs. If he is unlucky, the wood chips may turn him into a eunuch.
Thinking of this, Wen Hao trembled and felt a chill all over his body. It was really terrible.
"Brother, what are you thinking about? Come and help!" Xiaolan urged him immediately after seeing Wen Hao standing there in a daze with a strange look on his face.
"Coming, coming." Wen Hao came to his senses immediately. He did not dare to let the two women know the evil thoughts in his heart, so he quickly laughed and said: "I was just thinking, who will fall into our trap first?"
Where’s the trap?”
As he said that, Wen Hao's eyes turned and fell on the triangular venomous snake that was split into two pieces by Song Yuzhen.
Although this trap is powerful and insidious enough, it can only trap a sword master or below or a third-level monster at most, and it can only hurt them. If it is more powerful, what will you and others do?
With the strength of himself and others, it is impossible to win against an injured swordsman. There is no second way out here. Is it possible to just wait for death?
Thinking of this, Wen Hao once again thought of the specialties of the Triangular Viper, and immediately said to Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, don't panic, go later."
After saying that, Wen Hao walked over to the body of the triangular viper, picked up the two body parts, and then dug out a large stone from the stone wall of the stone chamber with his celestial dagger, and dug it into a stone bowl.
"Brother Sun Wu, what are you doing?" Looking at Wen Hao's movements, Song Yuzhen asked with confusion.
Wen Hao put the snake corpse in the stone bowl and smashed it, while saying: "Although our trap is very powerful, it can only deal with third-level strange beasts and swordsman-level humans at most, and it has to be on the other side.
Without knowing it, if a fourth-level strange beast or a sword master-level human comes in, we will only be able to hurt them at most. But even if these masters are injured, we can't deal with them, and they will be in danger.
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Wen Hao didn't even raise his head, and continued to pound the snake corpse while saying: "So I was thinking that this trap is used to deal with enemies anyway, so why not make it more powerful, and the poison of this triangular viper is just right."
It can make this trap even more powerful. It's shameful to waste it, so I used it."