Surprised, just when Su Mu thought the store door was about to open, a sarcastic voice came from inside, "Little Red Man, don't you buy a coffin..."

Sumu: "???"

Damn...

What the hell? Why does it have the accent of the Magic City?

I asked you if I wanted the coffin.

I'm fucking...Does the coffin shops do business like this?

Just when Sumu felt so terrifying, a product interface appeared before his eyes.

Nanmu Coffin: 4888 gold.

Tong Wood Coffin: 4888 gold.

Pine coffin...

There are all kinds of things, and there is always one for you.

Wholesale is available, the price is better.

Products produced by Dahong must be a fine product.

What a fuck... Sumu people were all stupid. Just now, it was Feng and Yang's ashes. Finally, you can give me a wholesale coffin?

There is always one that suits me and is suitable for your girl!

Also, what the hell is this pink coffin?

That, why is the shape of that coffin a woman without clothes?

Your big red coffin shop is not serious.

wipe……

poisonous.

Next, after a long time, I still couldn't find any other abnormal places and couldn't get in. The only thing that could be triggered was the interface to buy a coffin.

As for Sumu, he wanted the talisman paper with the words "Big Red Coffin Store", there was nowhere to be found.

So... the clue was cut off again.

Male Gobi.

Too difficult...

...

...

In the real world, Mihuntang, Su Tianyang and others buried Tang Jie's body and set off again.

Although what happened yesterday was very bizarre and incredible, it did not stop everyone from walking.

Whether it is science, theology, exploration, or archaeology, this is the lifelong career of Su Tianyang and others, and they will also devote their entire lives to it.

Even if there are many difficulties and dangers, they will not stop.

Maybe this is the so-called madman.

As I went deeper into the Misty Pond, I began to be unable to distinguish the direction. Although there were things like markings on the road, these markings were not saved with time or other reasons.

The whole morning I walked was less than two hours yesterday morning. Most of the time I spent judging the direction.

Now, the compass is no longer available, and some other instruments are often disturbed from time to time, and are already completely dependent on things.

Under such a premise, based on years of data records and some marks, it seems more reliable.

...

In the dense forest, Koga and two others are judging the next direction based on existing information and records, as well as the terrain.

Others can rest at this time.

A man in his thirties left the team with a cigarette in his mouth.

His name is Yang Feng, and now he has to go to get rid of his hand, which is normal.

However, when Yang Feng just walked into a grass that looked very normal, his feet suddenly became soft, and then the mud mixed with weeds quickly rolled on!

By the time he realized it, the mud had already passed the instep!

"Damn!"

Yang Feng subconsciously raised one foot and tried to push it back, but the stickiness of the mud was particularly strong. When he pulled out his right foot, his left foot had already sunk to his calf and he would soon have his knees!

swamp!

Yang Feng began to ask for help and did not dare to act rashly anymore.

In the Misty Tower, in addition to being lost, there is another fatal thing, that is, the swamp!

The stickiness of the swamp here is or something else, which is much more powerful than ordinary swamps. Once you fall into it, you can basically say that you have no chance of survival if you are alone.

Everyone present knew this very well, so after he had the first conditioned reflex, he immediately chose to ask for help.

Hearing the call for help, Su Tianyang Koga and others rushed over immediately.

"Relax! Get the rope!" Koga shouted.

Soon, a man handed over a rope, and at this time, Yang Feng's waist was completely trapped in the swamp.

Koga threw the rope over. After Yang Feng caught the rope, he quickly linked the iron ring on the rope head and the iron ring on his own belt.

"pull!"

With Koga's order, the originally loose rope was instantly tense! Yang Feng's body was immediately pulled out about three or four centimeters.

However, when everyone relaxed, Yang Feng fell into it ten centimeters, and the mud suddenly disappeared from his chest.

At this time, Su Tianyang quickly shouted: "Don't pull and let go, this will make him fall deeper!"

"Everyone work hard together, and pull the person out in one go! Don't let me breathe before pulling it out!" Su Tianyang shouted.

Pulling and loosening is a taboo in swamps! You must continue to pull and maintain your strength to pull people out of the swamp!

Everyone began to follow Su Tianyang's instructions and remained in a pull state, and Yang Feng finally got pulled out of the swamp once he was pulled out of the swamp.

If there were only one or two people, to put it bluntly, Yang Feng would be dead.

But now more than a dozen people are together, it is not difficult to pull him out.

Things were going well, but just after Yang Feng's upper body left the swamp, he suddenly seemed to be stuck and could not pull out any more no matter how hard he tried.

At this time, Yang Feng also made a painful voice and shouted: "Stop!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Su Tianyang shouted: "Everyone, gradually stop the strength! Yang Feng, shout when you can hold it back, and we will maintain the corresponding strength!"

After a while, Yang Feng finally said, "It's OK."

Now no one has completely relaxed his strength. Although Yang Feng did not continue to pull it out, he has not fallen back.

Su Tianyang frowned and asked, "Are you entangled by something?"

The pull just now was obviously very smooth, but suddenly it couldn't move, and Yang Feng also screamed in pain.

It was obvious that his body was still trapped in the swamp, and the greatest possibility was that he was entangled by something, so the pulling force at both ends made his body unable to bear it.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly, nodded, and said, "My feet were entangled by something, and this thing should still be thorny. When you just pulled me, that thing hurt me very much."

"Can you bear it? We will pull it out for you directly and talk about it after the wound comes out." Koga said at this time.

Indeed, this is not a solution.

Nowadays, to put it bluntly, even if your feet are broken, it is better than falling into it.

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and was planning so.

There is no other way.

At this moment, bubbles suddenly appeared behind Yang Feng, as if something was breathing under the swamp, and bubbles of different sizes kept rolling on the muddy swamp.

"What's it?" everyone exclaimed.

"Hurry up!" At this time, Su Tianyang roared with red eyes: "Yang Feng, hold it back!"

"Just be ready to break your feet!"

Su Tianyang's words made everyone's hearts sank, and they still couldn't believe that things had developed so exaggeratedly.

How many minutes does this happen?

"pull!!!"

The tight rope made a "le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue-blue

And at this moment, the bubbles in the swamp suddenly surged, and then a rectangular object floated straight up from under the swamp!

After seeing it clearly, everyone's faces turned pale, including Su Tianyang.
Chapter completed!