109 trapped under the ground
"Lin...Lin Feng...where are we now?"
In a narrow space, under the light emitted by the light golden mask, the two people stick together face to face, as if they were still a little shocked.
Hearing Chang Gong Xiaojing's inquiry, Lin Feng glanced up and saw that there were solid stones in all directions outside the light mask. He couldn't help laughing bitterly and said, "If you want to ask me where I am... I can only say that we should be buried in the ground now... As for how deep it is, I don't know."
Just now, the cave collapsed, and the two fell with countless gravel. In the panic, they didn't have time to pay attention to anything else. They could only try their best to urge the spiritual light mask, so that they were not crushed to death. Moreover, the pressure from the surroundings became greater and greater and greater. Lin Feng could only shrink the inspirational mask and shrink again, and finally it became now. The size protected by two people.
The collapse above seems to have finally stopped, and the sound of stones falling and rolling can no longer be heard in my ears.
"Wow... I thought I was going to die. It really scared me to death..."
Long Gong Xiaojing breathed a long sigh of relief and said to herself with some fear. Then she found that the posture of the two was a little ambiguous. She suddenly blushed and twisted her body to break free from Lin Feng's arms.
"Don't move!!" Lin Feng was shocked and hurriedly said, "Now this aura mask is only so big, and my Zhenyuan is not much. If the mask is broken, I'm afraid we will be crushed to death in an instant!"
There is another reason he didn't say: such a soft body is attached to him. If he is moving, he is afraid that he will have some indecent reactions, which will be a big disgance...
"Ah!"
Long Gong Xiaojing was suddenly shocked and did not dare to move. She lay in Lin Feng's arms awkwardly, lowered her head to prevent the other party from seeing the blush on her face, and whispered, "Then what should we do? Always find a way to go out... Why don't you give me the magic weapon and let me support it for a while?"
"No, I can still hold on. Wait a moment, I'll restore Zhenyuan first, and then we'll dig it out."
Lin Feng said, barely pulled out his right hand, took out a Huiyuandan from the holding ring and sent it into his mouth, and then took out another one and handed it to the long bow Xiaojing and said, "Would you like to eat one too?"
"Is this Hui Yuandan?" Changgong Xiaojing took a look, was a little surprised, and then shook his head and said, "Forget, I don't want it. My real yuan doesn't consume much... By the way, did you just say dig it out? How to dig?"
How to dig? Of course, it's dug with the French treasure. Lin Feng replied that it should not be difficult for his flying sword to dig a hole, but he didn't know how long it would take to dig it out.
And there is another important problem - I don't know how the Firetail Scorpion King is doing. It should be unlikely to be crushed to death. After all, this ground is its world. In case you dig and meet it again, it will be bad...
Lin Feng thought in his heart and quickly recovered Zhenyuan with the medicinal power of Huiyuan Dan, but his right hand subconsciously put it back on his long bow and quiet waist...
"I don't know what's going on with Tingting. It should be all right?"
Changgong Xiaojing said to herself with a worried face and was about to say something to Lin Feng again, but suddenly her delicate body trembled, and her cheeks suddenly turned red, and even her ears turned red. She looked up and glared at Lin Feng and said, "Dead ** thief! Where is your hand touching?!"
"What?"
Lin Feng was thinking about the Fire-tailed Scorpion King when he was suddenly scolded and was a little puzzled. He looked down at the long bow Xiaojing and said puzzled, "What's wrong with my hand?"
Seeing that he looked as if nothing had happened, Chang Gong Xiaojing was even more ashamed and angry in her heart. She felt a feeling of itching in her chest. She gritted her teeth and said, "You still touch it!! Believe it or not, I chopped your hand?!"
"What are you talking about? What's wrong with my hand?
Lin Feng was even more strange. He motioned his hands around his long bow and small waist and said, "My hands are here. I didn't move just now... What are you still touching?"
Huh? Are your hands behind my back? Then..."
Longbow Xiaojing was stunned, and then looked down at his chest with wide eyes...
Her crisp chest pressed on Lin Feng's chest at this time and looked down, but she saw a sudden wriggling where the two were next to each other, and then a fluffy little head came out...
"Qiu?"
A suspicious cry came from Xiaoqiu's mouth. His pair of small eyes stared at Lin Feng blankly and wanted to say again, "What's going on?"
Long Gong Xiaojing opened her mouth slightly and was surprised: "Old...mouse?!"
"Little Hill?" Only then did Lin Feng remember that he had been hiding this thing in his arms, and then he couldn't help saying angrily, "You little thing, have you been asleep with such a big movement before? You really want to evolve into a pig! You didn't warn when the big scorpion suddenly appeared before. What are you doing?
Since Xiaoqiu followed Lin Feng, he has only done two things: eating spiritual stones and sleeping.
And recently, this guy has become more and more sleepy, and sometimes he can even sleep for a day and a night. For example, today, he has been sleeping in Lin Feng's arms since he went out in the morning, and hasn't woken up until just now. Otherwise, with his vigilance, he may be able to find the raid of the Fire-tailed Scorpion King in advance. That may not be what it is now.
"Qiu?" Xiaoqiu still looked confused. It completely came out of Lin Feng's arms, then climbed on his shoulder and touched his face with his small claws, as if to please him not to be angry. At the same time, he seemed to ask, "What the hell is going on?"
"This..." Changgong Xiaojing looked at Xiaoqiu in surprise and asked, "You raised this mouse?"
Lin Feng said, "It's not a mouse. It's called Pikachu."
Longbow Xiaojing wondered, "Pikachu? What is it?"
"It is..." Lin Feng wanted to introduce Xiaoqiu, but then found that he didn't know what it was. He could only simply say, "It's my pet."
"Pet?" Changgong Xiaojing looked at Lin Feng with a strange look, "A big man actually has a mouse as a pet..."
Lin Feng: "..."
"Qiu?" Xiaoqiu tilted his head and looked at Changgong Xiaojing strangely. The cute appearance made Changgong Xiaojing's eyes lit up.
Then, Xiaoqiu suddenly moved his nose, as if he had found something. His small eyes flashed and looked at the position in front of Lin Feng's left. Then a small claw pressed on Lin Feng's face, and the other small claw waved towards that side, shouting 'Qiuqiu' in his mouth, as if quite excited.
It is such a spiritual action that makes Chang Gong Xiaojing stunned.
Lin Feng was slightly stunned and said strangely, "What's wrong over there? Is there a way out over there?"
"Qiuqiu!!" Xiaoqiu shouted a little excitedly, but after all, he couldn't speak, and he didn't know what was wrong with it, but it seemed that Lin Feng should go there.
Originally, Lin Feng planned to dig a hole directly up, but now when he saw Xiaoqiu like this, he thought about it and decided to go in the direction pointed by Xiaoqiu - maybe there is really a way out there?
I feel that Zhenyuan is slowly recovering. Lin Feng said to Changgong Xiaojing, "Let's dig in this direction. I'll dig."
"Oh...okay."
Long Gong Xiaojing nodded, and she had no other ideas, so she could only listen to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng loosened his right hand around the waist of the long bow and Xiaojing. As soon as his mind moved, the flying sword was taken out by him. Because the space was too narrow, the sword body was almost attached to the back of the long bow and Xiaojing. He adjusted the angle, then moved his wrist, and the flying sword scratched out.
"Oh..."
Through the spiritual mask, the blade of the sword was cut directly into the earth and stone next to it, and then stirred it hard. The earth and stones were cut into pieces like tofu.
After cutting for a while, Lin Feng raised his left hand and stretched out, grabbed a handful of gravel directly in his hand, and then put it into the holding ring.
In this way, Lin Feng collected the cut soil and gravel into the collection ring little by little. The space in front of him gradually became larger. Seeing that there was no sign of collapse of the earth and stone above, he breathed a sigh of relief and enlarged the spiritual light mask, but the space of movement finally hit a little, and the long bow Xiaojing came from his arms at the first time. After retreating, although the two were still very close, at least they were not as ambiguous and embarrassed as before.
Then, Lin Feng continued to wave his flying sword and dug in the direction pointed by the hill...