Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 453 Wasteland (Fifteen)

"Don't waste time."

Seeing Fu Qian standing still, Gerald immediately urged with a gloomy expression.

"It should have started over there, we need to meet up as soon as possible."

However, although the words were not polite, Gerald's emotions towards the guy in front of him had become more and more complicated.

He had read the report before, and the series of actions after the guy left were truly jaw-dropping.

And the strength shown was also a little unbelievable, and for a while he had to doubt his motivation for participating in the exploration.

Not to mention, this guy is even related to the Ji family now.

In Gerald's view, regardless of whether LS Luo's death had anything to do with Fu Qian, this kind of unstable factor should be dealt with directly on this ground.

There is absolutely no need for him to enter the underground ruins again, just to increase the risk.

But the leader has made such a decision, and his thoughts will only be buried in his stomach, just follow the order.

So now for him, the only task is to bring Fuqian to the underground ruins as soon as possible, and everything will be fine after the assignment.

"Okay, lead the way."

Fu Qian could still understand this person's mood, and immediately looked back, with an easy-going tone.

The terrain in the swamp area is complicated, and transportation such as cars is completely useless, so you need to move forward on foot.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Fuqian, Gerald gave him a wink, and Gary on one side nodded, and quickly ran to the front to lead the way, and the rest of them followed in turn.

Fu Qian was naturally walking in the middle of the team.

And after actually entering the swamp, I can feel the weirdness of this place more and more.

Even if it seems to be a road that can be walked, if you step down, you will not feel down-to-earth at all.

Not only were various liquids seeping softly to the surroundings, but the ground could even be felt faintly twitching.

Fu Qian understood very well for a while, and Nora didn't want to go deep into her feelings.

Of course, the same is true for Gerrard and others, everyone has a dignified face.

Especially Gary, who was leading the way, although he seemed to know the route obviously, but he still frowned and took every step carefully.

And just like this for more than ten minutes, the team has gone deep into the hinterland of the swamp.

The weird smell in the air became more and more intense, and even the temperature rose a lot.

When Fu Qian was wondering where the heat came from, Gary, who was walking in front, suddenly raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

Fu Qian followed his gaze and found that it wasn't a quagmire blocking the way, but an area the size of a washbasin on the ground in front of him, which was constantly tearing up and bulging into a hillock.

"Turn back and go to the other side, quick!"

After staring at it for a few seconds, Gary's face changed color, and he roared directly to signal to retreat.

The others didn't seem to understand what happened, but they were doing well, and they all stopped and turned around to walk back.

Even so, it was still a step too late.

In just a short while, the raised mound was already half a person's height. Through the torn surface, one could see countless entangled root-like things underneath.

The next moment, accompanied by a boiling sound, a nearly bright red steam gushed out from the gap between the roots.

Just like a volcanic eruption, the terrifying air column sprayed upwards for more than ten meters, and sprinkled a rain of blood around.

Depend on!
Fu Qian heard Gary at the end of the team curse, and seeing that he was inevitably enveloped in it, he turned around sharply to prevent his face from being exposed.

The next moment, little red droplets fell, like a rain of blood.

The heat wave rolled over, and the temperature rose by more than ten degrees in an instant.

Gary groaned in pain, and Gary, whose body was half-drenched in the rain of blood, almost jumped and walked forward a few steps, and there was already a burnt smell coming from his body.

And this one hurriedly took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, then frantically tore his hair.

The force is so strong that it is suspected that the scalp is torn off—well, it has already been torn off.

Fu Qian watched him helplessly, tearing off a large piece of curly hair attached to his scalp, and there were even signs of festering on his head.

This thing is a bit powerful!

Fu Qian looked aside with emotion.

After the eruption, the ground at the hill has been completely torn apart, and now there is a red and white quagmire there.

"Changing the road, hurry up!"

Gerald, who was walking last, couldn't possibly get wet, and after staring at Gary for a while to confirm that the latter was not incapacitated, he gave the order directly.

……

Finally, after more than half an hour's trek and two more eruptions, the group finally arrived at their destination.

It was a deep pit slanting downwards. Unlike other places in the swamp, there was no viscous liquid that made people feel uncomfortable, but it looked rather dry.

The pit is surrounded by dense and almost petrified roots, extending down into a passage.

At this time, there were a few people who were obviously sirens guarding the side, and as the leader of the team, Gerald explained his intentions with a cold face, and directly greeted Fuqian, signaling him to walk in the front.

Naturally, Fu Qian would not refuse, and immediately walked into this weird place, the possible angel dungeon.

……

It really takes a lot of courage to be the first to discover this place.

Fu Qian looked around casually while descending.

This passage is quite deep, and the direction is full of twists and turns, making it impossible to imagine where it will lead.

It's hard to imagine how long a person can last without a purpose.

Going all the way down like this, a stone door finally appeared in front of it, which was already opened inward.

Behind the stone gate is a flat and straight road. At first glance, it is obviously a man-made building, but if you go deeper, it is obviously hidden.

It really is an underground ruins, the wasteland is really evil!

Fu Qian nodded secretly.

At this time, at the entrance of the ruins, a group of people were sitting or standing, apparently taking a rest.

As soon as Fu Qian's group entered the door, the group of people looked up one after another.

And the mask on Fu Qian's face undoubtedly attracted the most attention.

He didn't care about it, and after looking around on his own, he found a familiar figure in the corner.

Isn't this classmate Elena?
A dark jacket and slimming trousers. Even in this kind of place, the snow-white shirt is still spotless. Elena, who has changed into a new attire, is sitting silently in the corner.

Compared to that death fight, the patricide saintess looks a lot neater, but her aura is even quieter.

It's really nowhere in life.

It seems that it is not easy to mess around in a big organization, and he was actually sent to do this kind of dirty work.

Fu Qian sighed for a while.

Judging by this person's appearance, the probability of coming to work as a supervisor should not be high. It should be that cannon fodder is not easy to recruit after the accident, so he can only go on his own.

In addition, I don't know why, compared with the last time, Fu Qian always felt that there was an indescribable change in this person.

　There are a lot of things to do, and I don’t have time to do the proofreading of the next chapter, and the next update will be postponed until tomorrow morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)