Chapter 119: Ask for help

He had a faint fragrance, and it was comfortable to smell. Luo Qingyu sucked a couple of greedily, alas, the taste is much better than the smell of stone chips.
A cold voice sounded, "Uncle Huang, this is not the time to be fragrant and precious, we haven't got out of sleep!"
The tone was cold like ice, and it was the prince.
Luo Qingyu looked up and saw that it was still dark. The thunder of the four guards didn't help.
Yun Yin's eyebrows also wrinkled slightly. He let go of Luo Qingyu, his body fluttered, turned around, and looked dignified when he came down. If you fight, I'm afraid they will completely collapse and bury us alive! "
One word surprised everyone.
Everyone had a heavy face and couldn't hit it like that. Did they just sit there waiting to die? !!
"Yun Xia, what can you do?" Yun Yinming set his eyes on Luo Qingyu.
The crisis has been resolved by this girl several times. Maybe she can do anything this time ...
Luo Qingyu pursed her lips and glanced at Yun Yinlianyue: "Master Jing, show me up."
"Okay!" Yun Yin nodded refreshingly, holding her up and flying ...
Yun Yin shook his fist in the dark, and he would fly!
Why didn't this girl look for him?
Luo Qingyu was hugged by Yun Yin for months and touched the structure of the boulder above her head. She touched it very carefully and couldn't let go of an inch of stone.
Beat with small stones from time to time, listening to your ears.
Touching down in this circle, Luo Qingyu was nothing, and Yun Yin's monthly forehead was already sweating.
After all, Luo Qingyu touched all the seams, and the two finally landed on the ground.
"Yun Xia, how is it?" Ye Zhao couldn't hold his breath, and spoke first.
Luo Qingyu slowly shook his head; "There are also dozens of feet in the place with the least stones stacked on it, and we can't come out of the trap ourselves."
Ye Zhao opened his eyes wide, "You ... you can't see, how do you know how many stones are stacked outside?"
This is amazing too!
Does his niece have perspective?
Luo Qingyu closed her eyes, all of which involved her previous professional knowledge, telling these people that they may not understand, and wasting their tongues ...
She sighed: "I have my own way, oh, you believe me. You think of a way out of trouble first, and being stuck here is not the way."
Everyone was silent. After so many changes, no one doubted the truth of Luo Qingyu's words.
Yun Yin sighed for months: "It seems we can only look for foreign aid."
foreign aid? They are dead, trapped, trapped, who knows they are trapped here?
In this era, science and technology are underdeveloped and cannot be trapped like modern people. They can call for help ...
Yun Yinming glanced at Yun Yin for a month: "The geographical location here is extremely biased. Others may not find it. For now, I can only ask the Great Master for help."
Luo Qingyu's heart jumped, and the shadow of that mysterious great country master appeared in his mind.
There are a lot of megaliths out there, so many are thousands of tons. The Great National Division alone is afraid that it will not get away ...
Before she thought about it, she saw Yun Yinlian take out a red gyro-shaped thing from her sleeve, tapped a few fingers on it, a faint red light flashed, and the red gyro suddenly began to spin slowly. Yun Yin spoke to the red top in successive months: "Master."