Chapter 14 Digging?!

Is it... that the owner of this secret room can escape? Thinking of this, Xu Han smiled bitterly and smiled bitterly at his whims.

The art of escape, this is just a spell that exists in the legend, how can it be regarded as a reality? But if it hadn't been for the art of earth escape, how could that man have brought so many large wooden boxes here?

After being busy for most of the day, he was almost out of power, but he still got nothing. Xu Han sat on the ground.

He doesn't know how long he hasn't drunk water and hasn't eaten anything. Just now, he was busy for a long time, and his physical consumption was very amazing. Now he feels exhausted and can't even sweat. He suspects that even if he cries loudly now, he must not shed tears.

What's more, Xu Han's stomach was empty at this time, and his stomach was hungry for a burst of cramps. The bowl of green and fish head tofu soup that Jiao Hu fed him, as well as the large bowl of white rice and fresh chicken, had long turned into energy, scattered all over him, and was squandered by him.

Do I really want to starve to death here? Xu Han sat on the ground and looked at the big wooden boxes with golden light in front of him, with a feeling of crying without tears.

Three ways to die. The first type: the flesh of his body was cut off with a knife and died of a large amount of blood loss; the second type: he fell into the water at the bottom of the pit and was swallowed by a python; the third type: he starved to death in the treasure room.

If Xu Han chooses these three ways to die, he really doesn't know which one he should choose. On the surface, choose the last one: starving to death in the treasure room seems more elegant and less painful, but the feeling of witnessing that your life is slowly passing slowly, but there is nothing you can do, the feeling of helplessness, the sad situation, the feeling of mental breakdown, is true. Life is not as good as death!

But now, what's worse is that he can't choose these three ways to die!

Because of the strength of the seventh lady, Xu Han avoided the first way of death; due to his strong survival instinct, Xu Han went deep into the Tiankeng and found this treasure room full of gold coins. It can be said that he avoided the second way of death with extraordinary will.

It is undoubtedly an ecstatic thing to find a huge treasure, but it turns into a crazy thing to find that none of these treasures can be taken away.

Do I really want to starve to death here? Xu Han looked at the golden light in the room and asked himself again in his heart.

No!

No!!

I absolutely can't die like a wild dog. I want to survive!!! Even if there is only one last breath left, I will continue to find a way out! Even if there is only one in ten million hopes, I will fight for it!!!!!

Xu Han shouted crazily in his heart!

The miserable experience over the years has constantly tempered his will and made him extremely strong at the critical moment of life and death.

I want to calm down first. The more I get to the critical moment, the more I need to calm down. Xu Han takes a few deep breaths, simply sits cross-legged on the ground, slowly calming down his anxiety, and slowly calming down his surging mood.

After his mood gradually calmed down, Xu Han began to slowly recall this series of encounters. He always felt that this series of encounters was too strange, and it seemed that a pair of invisible hands were manipulating all this.

Thinking about it, Xu Han's eyes suddenly lit up, stood up and blurted out:

"Tips!"

"Yes, the kit, that kit, the kit given to me by Gui Guzi! Damn, why am I so confused? I didn't think of this important thing until now. Didn't Gui Guzi say that when I fall into a situation of life and death in the future, might as well open it and have a look, will it help me? Isn't this the moment of life and death? Moreover, at that time, Guiguzi also said that I would use this kit soon. Is he really unpredictable? It's not surprising that he can see all my past experiences at a glance and predict my future.

Xu Han kept complaining about himself, complaining that he had been bombarded by a series of blows and forgot such an important thing. If he hadn't forced himself to calm down just now, he might still not have remember that he had such a thing.

Although he kept complaining about himself in his heart, his hands were not idle. He flashed into his arms, groped in the close bag, and quickly took out the kit.

The kit is a small bag made of silk. The mouth of the bag is tightly tied with a piece of gold thread and a beautiful bow. Xu Han was secretly glad that he had been tortured to death, and the kit was still in the close-fitting bag. What comes from magical characters is really magical.

The kit was quickly opened, and there was a ball of white silk in it. The silk was not big, only half the size of a palm, and only a big word was written on it: "digging"

Dig?

What to dig?

Xu Han thought for a minute and immediately understood.

He stood up, pulled out the machete at his waist, walked to a room wall, and began to dig.

The knife body of the machete is very thick and rusty. Obviously, it is not often used, like a prop used for singing on the stage, but this prop has become a sharp weapon to find hope for survival in Xu Han's hands at this time.

Physical strength is being consumed little by little. Even if you sit quietly and do nothing, your physical strength is constantly being consumed until you die. Xu Han will dig a way to survive before his physical strength is exhausted.

Hope is better than despair. Even if there is only a trace of hope, even if this hope is self-deception, Xu Han will not sit back and wait for death.

It is located seven or eight feet deep in the ground. Except for the direction of the hole, all the other directions must be strong soil. Even if a long passage is dug out, the end of the passage must still be soil!

Xu Han did not choose to dig up, because he had to dig through seven or eight hundred feet of soil to dig into the ground. This was an impossible task at all. I'm afraid that after digging only a few dozen feet, he would die of life.

"That kit is really too annoying and mysterious. There is such a large piece of white silk in it, and there is no problem to write hundreds of words, but there is only one word on it: dig! It doesn't say what to dig and in which direction. Can even Gui Guzi only speculate that I have suffered some kind of disaster and can't figure out the specific process of this disaster, so he came up with such a vague word? Well, that must be the case."

The past experience is immutable. You only need to get someone's memory to fully know everything that the person has experienced in the past. And there are too many variables in the future, and it is already a very good means to vaguely predict some disasters. If everything in the world is established and unchangeable, what else can we talk about "peeping through the sky and changing your life against the sky?"

In some mechanical work, physical work and mental work can be almost completely separated without interference with each other. Xu Han's mind was thinking nonsense, and his hands did not stop. Half an hour later, Xu Han actually dug out a passage more than two feet deep on one wall of the room!

However, to his great disappointment, there was still strong soil at the end of the passage!

So, Xu Han stopped, gasped for a moment, resolutely got out of the passage, returned to the secret room, and began to dig in from the wall of the other room.

The physical strength and energy decreased rapidly due to the high-intensity work. Xu Han only felt that he was sore and weak. The machete in his hand seemed to be much heavier, and the strong soil seemed to be stronger. The stomach was hungry for a while, the sweat on the forehead had already flowed, and the head began to faint. There seemed to be wind blowing out of the ears, the throat was so thirsty that it emitted smoke, the thinking seemed to be much sluggish, and the scenery in front of it became much weaker.

A little clear consciousness in his mind tells Xu Han that if he continues to dig, his way of death may change. It is not to be scraped to death, not to fall into the bottom of the sinkhole and be bitten to death by a python, or to starve to death in the secret room, but to die in the process of survival!

However, he did not stop because of this. He soberly knew that at least, this method of death was his own choice!

Xu Han kept digging silently, digging desperately, and digging mechanically with his hands and feet.

Dig and dig, when the wall of the second room was dug in two feet long...

Suddenly, Xu Han felt that the machete inserted into the soil in front of him was light, "Flop!" With a sound, he sank deep into the soil and didn't reach the knife handle.

Wh!

Xu Han was stunned, as if he had been fixed there and did not move.

After a while, his eyes lit up, his whole body trembled, shouted excitedly, and tried his best to dig forward with all his strength. The situation was like a man holding a driftwood and drifting in the sea for several days and suddenly saw a ship passing by.

The hope of survival is power.

Soon, Xu Han came out of the channel.

I suddenly found that this is another secret room!

It's just that this secret room is much bigger than that one, and there are also hundreds of boxes in the secret room. It's just that the color of the box here is not the same as that of the secret room. The boxes in the secret room are made of wood and are very tacky, and the boxes here are noble and elegant, and some of them are even as noble as sacred objects in the palace. Hundreds of boxes were placed in the secret room, dazzling, emitting charming light under the five fist-sized night pearls at the top of the secret room.

The materials of these boxes are also different, including wooden, iron, copper, silver, gold, and even unknown precious materials. It seems that the box itself is worth a lot, not to mention the things in the box.

Especially the small golden box placed at the top is the most eye-catching. The material of the box seems to be made of gold. The surface is carved with dragons and phoenixes, which looks golden and dazzling. You can see that it is absolutely extraordinary!

Xu Han put down his machete, walked a few steps to the front of the pile of boxes, carefully picked up the top small box, and then gently opened it.