I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 1093 Totem Field
"How on earth did you find out?"

When Mo Ling told everyone about his discovery, an explorer nearby asked in surprise.

"The power of my relic." Mo Ling answered directly.

"I see……"

The explorer did not ask any further questions and began to examine the stone with the strange totem engraved on it.

Several other explorers lowered their bodies and lay down to examine the shrub with the totem from the angle that Mo Ling had mentioned. They kept adjusting their observation direction, and their expressions gradually became filled with surprise.

"It's true! There really is a totem on it. It definitely didn't grow naturally!"

"Are these totems related to the ghost wall we are in now? If so, if we destroy these totems, can we get out?"

As an explorer spoke, he reached out to the branches of the bush, trying to break them off.

But his behavior was immediately stopped by his companions around him.

"Don't act rashly! There might be other results. At least discuss it first, or be on guard first."

After his impulsive behavior was stopped, the explorer calmed down and slowly got up from the ground.

"What should we do now? I think we should try to destroy these totems." he suggested to everyone.

"Why don't we walk a little further? If you continue to be stuck in a rut, we can try to destroy the totem."

"also."

"Everyone, cheer up. We are already in some kind of danger. The crisis may break out at any time. Be mentally prepared." The organizer solemnly instructed everyone, and then he began to lead the way carefully.

Stepping onto the road that had been cultivated once before, everyone present was very nervous. The surrounding jungle was still the same as before, but in the eyes of everyone, it had become more "dangerous" than before, as if a ferocious abyss creature would jump out from the corner at any second.

The organizer walked very slowly, staring closely at his feet, and each step was based on the footprints he had taken before.

These fresh footprints were enough to prove that they had just walked this road not long ago, but now, this road appeared before their eyes again...

A drop of sweat flowed down his forehead. As the person walking in the front of the team, he was under the greatest psychological pressure. He clenched the machete in his hand, his muscles trembling due to excessive contraction, and his sweat wet the handle of the knife, but he didn't dare to let go and wipe it. He could only let the sticky sweat soak into the gaps between his fingers.

Mo Ling watched this scene and was also infected by the tense atmosphere. His heartbeat became faster and faster, and his breathing became rapid.

There was total silence in the team, with only the clattering sound of boots stepping on the sticky mud.

The scattered flock of birds landed again and chirped in the trees.

Dewdrops dripped from the leaves, gently hitting everyone.

A light mist was floating, and the sunlight left bright marks in it...

It seemed as if everything had returned to the moment when we first entered the jungle.

The organizer who led the way suddenly raised his hand and made a "stop" gesture, then he slowly walked to the side and looked at the ground.

There was a mark made by crossing cut branches.

"I left this when I first entered the jungle as a starting point marker. Now we are back..."

He finished this sentence calmly, his tone was slightly halting, as if something was stuck in his throat.

Then he turned his head and looked at the team behind him, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

This organizer, who had always been so calm, seemed a little at a loss at this moment. He opened his mouth but could not say anything.

"calm down."

Only after the explorer behind him spoke in comfort did the uncontrollable fear on his face gradually subside. "Yes, I should calm down, the situation is not too bad..." He comforted himself softly.

"Now we try to destroy those totems?"

"Okay, but be on guard first."

"Little brother, please tell us the location of the nearby totems so that we can plan the order of destruction."

"Destroy it together? Or one by one?"

"Take them one by one, first see if they work, then we'll act accordingly."

"it is good……"

The communication was very efficient, and before long, Mo Ling had clearly told everyone the locations of the nearby totems, and everyone quickly assigned tasks.

"start?"

"start."

A burly explorer walked to a piece of sand, looked at the patterns on the sand carefully, then walked to the side, picked up a long wooden stick, stuck one end into the sand, supported the other end with his hand, and pushed hard. The strange patterns on the sand were instantly messed up by the stick, and the explorer jumped back suddenly, away from the sand.

"What happened?"

Everyone stared at the area around the sand, and there seemed to be no changes.

"It's no use?"

"It seems to be useless... Is it because we didn't destroy it enough?"

"Maybe, continue to destroy the others?"

The explorers were whispering when Mo Ling in the team suddenly raised his hand and pointed at a big tree not far from the sand.

"You don't have to destroy everything. Just scratch out the totem on the bark of that tree. And..."

Mo Ling pointed to a pile of rocks on the right side of the sand.

"You can destroy the stone with the totem carved on it, or throw it far away..."

Then, Mo Ling raised his hand again and pointed at the treetops above the sand.

"That tree, the branch on the left, the third fork from the trunk, the fifth fork down, and the tenth leaf on the second fork down, that totem must also be destroyed, or we can find a way to directly break the branch..."

Mo Ling was like a charlatan, constantly pointing in various directions and commanding everyone, but no one raised any questions at this time. Every totem that was pointed at would be quickly destroyed by a dedicated person.

They had already discussed which totem each person would be responsible for, and the method of destruction had also been decided.

Not long after, the last totem was destroyed. It was a totem outlined by curled vines. It was very hidden, but it still could not escape Mo Ling's all-pervasive vision. When the machete chopped on the vines, the totem also became broken debris.

But before the residue hit the ground, it suddenly disappeared into the air.

The jungle around the vines suddenly began to collapse, as if it was hit by an invisible "machete", and the originally complete scene was directly cracked.

Soon, the collapse spread:
The scene around the stone totem seemed to be "thrown away" and thrown aside.

The scene around the bark totem was directly cut open by the "knife".

The scene around the leaf totem began to "fall" strangely, like a falling leaf, passing through the earth and falling into the ground...

(End of this chapter)