Infinite Doomsday Escape

Chapter 112 Straw
It was too dark outside the cave, even if Lan Xiaye covered her eyes with supernatural powers, she couldn't see the scenery outside the cave clearly.

Just when she was about to take out the luminous crystal to disperse the darkness, Qiangwei woke up.

Her eyes were very clear, and she looked out: "It's raining..."

"Raining?" Lan Xiaye asked suspiciously. The sound of rain is not like this. The sound of rain is the crisp sound of dripping on the ground, while the sound outside is more dull and depressing.

People's screams were heard one after another in the straw hut not far from them, and Lan Xiaye took out the luminous crystal to shine outside.

The bright light instantly dispelled the five meters of darkness around them, allowing them to see the scene outside clearly.

Black raindrops fell low from the sky and fell on the ground, making a hissing sound.

"Look!" Qiangwei tugged on Lan Xiaye's sleeve, signaling Lan Xiaye to look down.

Following the direction Qiangwei pointed, Lan Xiaye saw large holes being corroded in the rocks on the ground.

No wonder the nearby mountains are so rugged, eroded by black raindrops.

The black rain fell faster and faster, denser, and more depressing, making it difficult for people to see the outside scene clearly. Even the light of the luminous crystal placed on the edge of the cave was eroded by the rain.

The light was dimmed inch by inch, until the luminous crystal was completely scrapped and lost its light.

And this process takes less than 3 minutes.

"Now I understand what the old man meant..." Lan Xiaye said, from one perspective, the old man didn't have too much malice towards them, at least he didn't want them to die under the highly corrosive rain .

boom -

Lan Xiaye, startled by a loud bang, looked up, took out a new glowing crystal, and shone it towards the cave wall.

The cave was vibrating slightly, loud noises sounded from above, and these sounds sounded from other places one after another.

Seeing this, Qiangwei's expression turned ugly, "Our cave won't collapse, will it?"

"It's hard to say." At this time, the rain outside has become so dense that going out will kill you.

If the hole caved in, they would be seriously injured. It was a dilemma.

So the two stayed up all night, staring nervously at the surrounding rock walls.

The rain stopped after a few hours, but the earthquake continued. Seeing that the surrounding rock walls were vibrating more and more, Lan Xiaye and Qiangwei left the cave without hesitation.

The ground was dry, except for some small stones with potholes, it was hard to see that there had been extremely corrosive black rain here.

The two took out the luminous crystals and walked towards the straw house. After being eroded by the black rain, the straw house still persisted tenaciously, but the straw house became more and more dilapidated.

The old man was sitting at the door of the straw hut, the straw door was half-closed, seeing Lan Xiaye and Qiangwei approaching, he said without surprise: "He's still alive..."

"Old man, where did you find this straw?" The experience last night made Lan Xiaye deeply realize how effective this dilapidated straw house can be in the black rain.

As soon as the old man heard that Lan Xiaye was going to compete with him for straw, he immediately sat up straight and scolded angrily: "Bah, bah, bah! You little baby, why are you so shameless, fighting for life with us group of old bastards."

Qiangwei was not happy about this, "What are you talking about, old man, if you want to live, are we going to die!"

Lan Xiaye smiled slightly, "Old man, there must be a new hole in your straw house."

The old man closed his mouth, staring at Lan Xiaye vigilantly with his small eyes crushed by folds.

Lan Xiaye pointed to the half-covered door of the straw house, "When we first came, the door was wide open, we went in directly, and you were undefended. Why did you guard the door when we came this time? Still hiding it."

The relaxation on the old man's face disappeared little by little, and he looked at Lan Xiaye expressionlessly.

Lan Xiaye said firmly, "Because someone inside was injured."

There was a loud noise, and the cave not far behind completely collapsed.

The soft light of the luminous crystal hit the old man's wrinkled old face, and the other half of his face was a shadow formed by the light. The old man took a step back and completely hid himself in the darkness.

Qiangwei followed Lan Xiaye, watching the confrontation between the two with bated breath, feeling extremely nervous and excited, she didn't see what Lan Xiaye said was wrong at all, and thought that the old man was waiting for them here on purpose.

After a while, the old man asked hoarsely, "What do you want to do?"

Lan Xiaye comforted the old man with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't plan to do anything, we are all human beings, we should support each other to survive, shouldn't we?"

Listening to Lan Xiaye's words, Qiangwei wanted to laugh, and supporting each other to live was the funniest joke she had ever heard.

But inexplicably - some yearning.

Hearing this, the old man smiled tacitly, "You're right."

"I see that there is a hole in your straw house, and I want to ask where I can find these straws. We are strong and strong, and we can help you find more to cover the hole."

The heart of the old man felt relieved after what Lan Xiaye said, and he directly told the two where the straw grew.

"You are amazing!" Walking all the way towards the direction pointed by the old man, Qiangwei was full of praise for Lan Xiaye.

"You are really smart. You can infer so much information after observing so meticulously."

At this time, she looked at Lan Xiaye full of admiration. Lan Xiaye couldn't figure out what Qiangwei was thinking, so she simply didn't answer.

"Why are you ignoring me!" Qiangwei pursed her lips unhappily when Lan Xiaye was tired of boasting.

Lan Xiaye smiled when he heard that, "Thank you for the compliment."

Obviously Lan Xiaye took care of herself, but Qiangwei felt even more uncomfortable for some reason.

"found it."

This is a swamp, with an unknown turbid liquid below, and golden straws swaying in the wind.

If the water on the swamp is not too turbid,
"Could the water below here be the rainwater that just fell?" Qiangwei poked her head over and asked.

"I don't know." Lan Xiaye said truthfully, but if he wanted to pick the straw in the past, he had to pass through the liquid and step on it with both feet.

The old man didn't explain the situation in advance, and it seemed that he had put them together again.

Qiangwei's eyes quietly turned to Lan Xiaye's body, the silk thread in her hand was about to move.

Lan Xiaye picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it into the swamp below, the stone was instantly eroded and melted.

Then she glanced at Qiangwei, Qiangwei immediately frowned, and asked in horror: "You don't want me to go down and pick them, do you? You are so cruel!"

"Uh, no." Lan Xiaye held his forehead, "I just want to ask if you can use those silk threads to collect these straws."

Qiangwei heaved a sigh of relief, patted her chest, "I told you earlier, I'm scared, I'll give it a try."

She spread her ten fingers, and countless transparent silk threads emerged on her fingers.

(End of this chapter)