Chapter 1388: Cannibalism

Leaning against the wall, supporting his chin, frowning, squatting in the corner, thinking deeply.
When living on the blue planet, I have watched countless movies and TV shows about tomb robbery. Although the institutions inside are equally dangerous, they are not too dense to leave a way out-at least they will leave enough breathing space for the protagonist.
Look at the mechanism in front of you.
The crossbow arrows are inserted into the wall and woven into a neat and dense pattern. The spacing between every two crossbow arrows is almost the same, and they are only a short centimeter apart. I would say that unless my body is flat to one centimeter. The following degree can be absolutely safe.
But this is absolutely impossible!
Look at the strength of the crossbow arrows into the wall. Almost every crossbow arrow has a small half submerged into the wall, which shows its strength.
I reached out and touched the hardness of the wall. Well, it’s good. The wall is cut from a whole piece of rock. Although its hardness is far less than that of Odachi, it is almost the same as my current body hardness-condensed. Body hardness after killing intent.
In other words, even if I use the Killing Intent Bodyguard, I will be penetrated by the crossbow arrow as much as a finger... deeper, I am afraid it will be a penetrating injury.
Ah, what a pain!
I am depressed.
"Smelly boy, why don't you move forward?" Odachi's voice sounded in my mind, intertwined with my depressed mood, making it irritable.
Frowning, I suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in my heart, and pointed to the crossbow bolts embedded in the wall: "Do you think I can live past?"
"Stupid!" Otato smiled and said: "You can just find something to block it!"
"The key is that I didn't bring in anything I could use to block it!"
"Isn't there a stone gate that was cut down by you!" Data said: "You punch a hole, put it through with a rope, and put it on your body, it's a great armor!"
Tucao like a big drink!
"Fuck, you are simply a genius in a special knife!" I jumped up excitedly.
Why didn’t I come up with such a good idea!
He ran back to the previous tunnel along the original road, selected two relatively large fragments from the collapsed stone gate, drilled two holes in it with a big sword, and then threaded the rope he brought into it and knotted it.
Soon, I made a stone coat that could protect both the chest and the back.
Although it was quite heavy on the body, it felt good. After that, I used a similar method to make a stone helmet. The moment I put it on my head, I felt an inexplicable excitement.
Strolling back all the way, before I came to the crossbow bolt mechanism, I took a deep breath and held the Odachi sword tightly at the same time. I took the first step.
As before, the crossbow arrows that were denser than rain were shot out, and I felt that there were waves of collisions behind me. Accompanied by the collisions, there were various percussion-like sounds, but they had no sound and were extremely harsh. .
"Hey, this method is great" I murmured in praise.
"Of course, I don't want to think about who came up with it!" Dadachi proudly said.
At this moment, there was a soft sound of Kara, and I felt bad, and instantly quickened my pace.
Fortunately, the length of the mechanism involved is not very large. I ran out in just over a minute. When I reached the place, I took off the stone coat and took a look.
The back of this coat is already filled with dense crossbow arrows, which at first glance looks like a hedgehog.
I subconsciously murmured: "This is a intensive phobia to death!"
"Look at the bottom right corner of the stone clothes" Odachi reminded.
Turning my eyes to the lower right corner, I suddenly saw a hole the size of a bowl.
"I'm afraid that the sound just came from here."
I said as I recalled the soft sound of Kara still in my ears.
"Right" Otadao said: "So what?"
"That's right, anyway, it's just one side of the stone bricks shattering, it doesn't get in the way" I said: "When I come back, I only need to change the sides of the stone bricks and I can continue to use them."
"Deserving to be the successor to my socialism," Odachi praised in an elder's tone: "At this time, I still know how to carry forward the fine spirit of hard work and simplicity. It's really rare and rare."
I listened and scolded with a smile: "It's just a knife, pretending to be an old leader."
"Hey, what you said is racially discriminatory. What's wrong with knives and knives?" Odachi retorted, "You know, knives as weapons of war can be traced back to the Shang Dynasty. At that time, it is estimated that your ancestors His ancestors are just a free tadpole!"
"I look down on the sword, it's my fault, I apologize to you." With a high-quality, high-mannered human being, who must understand the mentality of being humble and not being able to be as knowledgeable as other low-level species, I bowed my head and confessed the mistake to Odachi.
Odachi continued to uphold the posture of the old leader, and in a high-profile tone, talked about respecting the old and loving the young.
The general meaning is: it is an old knife. A little kid like me must always carry forward the fine tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, respecting it, loving it, and offering it as if it were a master.
Fuck your sister!
This is my only thought at the moment.
As a result, I forgot that Odachi could hear my thoughts directly, so it was unavoidable to give another lecture.
After passing the mechanism of dense crossbow arrows, I continued to proceed cautiously.
After turning a corner, I saw the ball of light still alive, picked it up, and rolled out again.
This ball of light is a new product developed by the goblin. It is mainly used to attract the sight of dungeon monsters or to disperse dense monster groups.
The ball of light that was originally used to spawn monsters was used by me to robber the tomb. I don't know if it is by analogy.
While thinking about it, I watched the light ball move smoothly.
In this dark tunnel, the sphere of light that was gradually going away, like the sun slowly returning to the horizon, disappeared as the tunnel bends.
I:?
No, how could the light disappear all at once?
I frowned, a trace of anxiety passed through my heart.
I walked quickly over and took a look. On the road after the bend, there was a tunnel. The tunnel was full of densely packed scorpions and spiders that were still alive.
Although I can't recognize these scorpions and spiders, judging from their hideous patterns, they must be highly poisonous.
"This mausoleum should have a history," Odachi spit out, "I didn't expect these things to be alive!"
"It is estimated that they survived on some insects or small animals that strayed into here, right?" I pointed to a few bones in the deep pit, and said: "Those should be the remains of some small animals, and. ....."
I pointed to a few other corners again, and said, "Look there, they not only eat foreign creatures, but also continue to survive by killing each other. I think that those who can survive in this environment must be both strong. The kind that is highly toxic."
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