The full-level boss crosses the apocalypse and raises cute treasures

Chapter 332.
The two rolled and rolled and rolled directly into a hole.

It was pitch black, and the roof of the cave could not be seen at a glance.

Qiao Ziyi raised his dizzy head, shook it vigorously, and then took out the flashlight from the space. The place where the light illuminated was a deep tunnel.

"This should be an abandoned mine."

Qiao Ziyi looked at it carefully and said.

Chen Yang slowed down for a while before getting up from the ground. He used a flashlight to shine a light on the hole where the two fell, and found that it was too high to climb up.

Hearing Qiao Ziyi's words, he turned on the flashlight and shone in on the tunnel. There seemed to be something faintly visible.

Chen Yang was shocked in his heart.

"What just appeared?"

With a cautious look on his face, Qiao Ziyi took a flashlight to take pictures inch by inch, but he didn't see anything.

He turned to Chen Yang behind him and said, "Let's go in and have a look."

Chen Yang nodded.

The two walked forward cautiously, and a smell of rotten soil rushed to their faces.

Halfway there, they suddenly saw a pair of bones. The two squatted down, and the light of the flashlight fell on the bones. It could be seen that the man had struggled violently before dying, and several deep scratches could be seen on the ground.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other, and both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

How could there be people in the waste mine?

Qiao Ziyi threw a fire to burn the bones to ashes, and then continued to walk inside.

The further you walked in, the more rotten the smell became, and you saw several bones one after another, and some of the bones even emitted a blue light.

"Ghost fire?"

Seeing this, Chen Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that what he saw before should be these will-o'-the-wisps.

As Qiao Ziyi walked, he saw a pool. The pool had dried up, leaving only a shallow puddle of whitish and rotten water at the bottom.

Qiao Ziyi and Chen Yang lay on the edge of the pool and looked at it. Suddenly, Qiao Ziyi dipped a little white water in his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, and he seemed to smell a familiar smell.

"Sticky rice?"

When Chen Yang heard it, he felt strange for no reason, cooking glutinous rice soup in the mine tunnel?
Are there zongzi here?
Qiao Ziyi also thought of this at the same time.

"Do you still want to go in?"

Chen Yang thought for a while, nodded, and said, "This is a coal mine. If we can continue to mine, it will greatly relieve the material pressure on several bases."

Qiao Ziyi thought of the destroyed electricity in the last days. Although some places can be powered on, most areas are still in a pristine state.

If this coal mine can continue mining, several major bases will benefit a lot.

The two thought of being together, so they continued to walk in.

Going all the way to the depths, the feet became more and more muddy, and the rancid smell became more and more intense.

Turned a corner, and suddenly came to a stone room.

I saw dozens of jars, large and small, in the stone room. What was even more strange was that the jars were covered with yellow talisman paper, and the bright red blood on the talisman paper came into view.

It was from the jar that the rancid smell emanated.

Seeing such a scene in vain, Qiao Ziyi suddenly understood why there was glutinous rice water in that pond.

For the soul!

"Yangzi, it's time to work!"

After Qiao Ziyi finished speaking, he lifted his foot and walked in.

He went straight to a small jar without a lid. When he got close, he looked down and his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw a baby about eight or nine months old was stuffed into a small jar as high as a small bench.

The little baby was distorted and looked at him in pain.

He seemed to hear a baby cry, fear and despair.

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