Chapter 1555: Fear of fire

The lighter ignited, and Zhang Yu ignited his warm shirt. The material of this shirt is relatively easy to ignite. Otherwise, in this cold and cold environment, even if he thought of using fire, he could not make much of it. The fire is coming.
The lighted shirt was dazzling. Zhang Yu didn't dare to take a moment to take the shirt with fire in his hand and rushed to the three "Zongzi" at his fastest speed.
At first he was a little scared, but then he found out that he was just approaching with a shirt on fire, and those purple vines began to shrink back. It seemed that the purple vines were even more afraid of fire than he thought.
With this discovery, Zhang Yu suddenly became more confident. If these things are like this, then it is not troublesome to solve them.
He grabbed the shirt by the fire and waved at the three "rice dumplings." The purple vines that wrapped the other three people suddenly began to retreat. After a while, all three of them fell out of the purple vines. .
At this time, the three people lost a large circle all over their bodies, and there were still a lot of strangled marks on their bodies. The most common thing was the purple small holes on each body. Each small hole seemed to have been penetrated by the pinhole. The remaining wounds vary in size, but the biggest one is just the size of a toothpick.
But the number of these small holes is really amazing, covering almost every inch of skin on them. But the only thing to be thankful is that the consciousness of the three of them is still sober.
So after they lay on the ground, they didn't care about anything, and even crawled to Zhang Yu's side.
Zhang Yu threw a shirt in his hand on the stone wall, temporarily stopped the attacks of the purple vines, and then pulled the two people who rushed to the front Wang Fu and Du Zeshan back, seeing this scene of Hu Hu, nervous Shouted: "Don't wait for me, wait for me, don't leave me alone like this..."
Listening to his voice was like a deserted mistress, Zhang Yu had a bit of disgust in his eyes, but he still waited for him a little bit, anyway, they have now left the attack range of those purple vines, it is estimated There will be no further attacks.
The four people returned to the stone monument, all of them look like Chu Yuanyu, and Wang Fu, the three of them who had escaped from death, were even more thankful.
Wang Fu said gratefully to Zhang Yu, "Thanks to you this time, if not you, I and the two of them may have died here."
Du Zeshan echoed: "Yes, Lao Zhang this time, really thanks to you, if not you, we really don't know what will happen."
Hu Hu's face was helpless: "Thank you, Lao Zhang. It's just that even if we escape now, we can't deal with this kind of ghost thing, let alone find a mouth."
Zhang Yu shook his head slightly, "I have figured out a way to deal with them, just like the ghosts you just saw, they are afraid of fire. As long as we ignite one or two of the clothes we wear, we can definitely deal with them. Now."
Hu Hu still mumbled, "Even if they are afraid of fire, we can't find the exit. In such a big place, even if we burn all the clothes we wear. It's not always possible to find the exit. It’s not the same to die here. And it must be frozen to death!"
Zhang Yu frowned, obviously he didn't like Hu Hu's tone of speech, but at this time, he didn't care much about Hu Hu.
"I have found the exit!"
Zhang Yu's words suddenly aroused thousands of waves in their hearts.
Wang Fu asked with a happy face: "Really? That's really great!"
Du Zeshan also asked excitedly: "Where is the exit?"
Zhang Yu pointed to the place where the three of them had been bundled into dumplings. "It was there, and I discovered it just when I saved you."
The other three followed his fingers and focused his gaze. Sure enough, there were a lot of purple vines in one place, but through the gap between the vines, a black The hole almost.
Hu Hu asked: "How can you be sure that it is an export?"
Zhang Yu Shen Sheng said: "I don't have absolute certainty, but judging from the direction of the flame just now, there should be air flowing there, so I think that place should be an exit."
Zhang Yu's face was overcast and said: "I also said, I have no absolute certainty, if it is not an export, we may not have the opportunity to come back, but I still decided to gamble!"
"Gamble?" Hu Hu was a little hesitant. He was the one who cherished himself the most and also the one who loved money the most. He still had a lot of money outside. Naturally don't want to die here.
Zhang Yu is really annoying him, he doesn't have any ability, and he always loves to find others.
Zhang Yu, with a cold face, said to Hu Hu angrily: "If you feel more confident, or if you have other ways, I won't stop you. Anyway, what I can think of now The only solution is this."
Wang Fu and Du Zeshan both bowed their heads and pondered for a while. Wang Fu took the lead and said, "Lao Zhang is right, we have only one gamble left now. The big deal is a death, and waiting for death here, we might as well try to find a way to fight it. Maybe this is the right exit. ."
Du Zeshan nodded and said firmly: "Yes! We are willing to gamble with you, at least there is a way out with you."
"You..." Hu Hu's face was not good-looking, he felt as if he had been targeted, but at this time, whether he was targeted or not. He always has a choice.
Hu Hu thought in his heart that if he didn’t gamble with them, there would be no other way. Although it sounds like Zhang Yu doesn’t seem to be so reliable, it’s more headless than himself. In terms of chaos, it still has to be stronger.
"Since you all decide to take a gamble, then I will follow you. Anyway, the big deal is a death, and I have nothing to fear."
Du Zeshan is really not at all accustomed to the appearance of Hu Hu. He can't help but sarcastically say, "Yo! Hu Hu, you are really not afraid of death at all. I don't think so. You just didn't feel gambled. One is not very reliable, so simply go find a way!"
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