After Qian Bing took Miaofrog Grass to death, he finally lost confidence in his sense of direction.

Since he knew that his judgment would always go wrong, he simply stopped wasting time to judge directions. He threw a coin every time he encountered a fork in the road and turned a pen to let God decide where to go.

Although this method was very unreliable, his two-day itinerary was unexpectedly smooth, and he never encountered a dead end and went deep into the deepest part of Yuejianshan.

...

In a dark and deep tunnel, Qian Bing was jogging slowly with a flashlight.

In this place where the sun cannot shine all day long, the air inevitably has some rotten moldy smell. The Whisper Grass has not absorbed the sun for several days, and its energy does not seem to be as good as before.

It followed Qian Bing silently, shaking the vine whip as a warning.

Qian Bing gasped and suddenly asked:

"Miaofrog, are you tired? Why don't we take a break?"

"Gahuga."

Miaofrog grass shook her head, and a vine whip flew out and pushed it on Qian Bing's back, indicating that he should not be lazy and continue to rush forward.

Although Qian Bing has been lost many times in the past few days, it is not a waste of time. From time to time, he can find some props produced by the elves world from all corners of the mountain belly.

Of course, in reality, various props will not be refreshed all the time for trainers to pick up like games. These small props hidden everywhere are collected from all over the ground by the elves living in Yuejian Mountain.

It’s just that many things have been hidden for too long, and even the owner who collected them himself has forgotten them.

The Elf Store even sells a small device called the "Treasure Searcher" specifically to detect these small props hidden by the Elf.

In addition to picking up many strange props during the harvest, Qian Bing also caught several Nidolinos who met the mission conditions in some tunnels that were rarely visited.

However, his main target of Moon Mountain, the Moon Stone and the ancient fossil, did not even find a shadow.

At this time, the reason why he and Miaofruit walked through this deserted tunnel was because he was chasing a Nidolino, who was of great quality, and followed him here in a hurry.

The facilities in these tunnels that have not been clearly identified by the official are very simple, and there are not even basic street lights.

The Nidolino ran quickly and rushed into the dark tunnel and disappeared in a flash.

Nidolino, the king-quality one, can already be sold at a very good price, so Qian Bing will naturally not give up easily.

So, he followed the direction of Nidolino's escape and searched all the way.

...

After the vine whip pushed Qian Bing forward for a few hundred meters, he actually found that he had arrived at the exit of the tunnel and came to a small platform in the belly of the mountain.

He raised his flashlight and found that in addition to the way he came from behind, there was a black movement in the left, middle and right direction in front of him.

This made Qian Bing's face dark instantly, and he cursed:

"I'm going, I've only heard of the cunning rabbit's three holes. Why does even Nidolino know how to make so many retreats for himself?"

The black face is the black face, but the desire for money did not make Qian Bing give up the idea of ​​continuing to pursue Nidolino.

He didn't choose a hole like a headless fly and dig it in, pressing the wonderful frog grass that was about to move forward with one hand, and shining the flashlight on the ground with the other hand.

"Miaofrog grass, don't go over here first, let me observe it."

All the roads excavated from the belly of Yuejian Mountain, except for the entrance, have few flat roads poured with cement in other places.

And the official government of this kind of remote tunnel that does not even have street lights will not waste manpower and material resources to do anything to build.

Therefore, the ground under Qian Bing's feet was a layer of mud and stone mixed with thin mud and sand.

Since the sun is never damp, if someone step on it, he will find that his feet are limp and loess sticking to the soles of the shoes.

Qian Bing stepped on it and immediately thought that he could use the remaining footprints to determine the direction of Nidolino's escape, so he pressed down on the wonderful frog grass behind him.

His eyes turned little by little along the position where he was standing towards the entrance of the three tunnels, and found that the ground was covered with various strange footprints, small like bird's claws, and large as larger than his palms.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​finding clues from his footprints.

Because the ground is full of traces of elves coming and going, so many that it is impossible to distinguish.

After trying one method failed, Qian Bing immediately had a second idea.

He shone the flashlight to the void between the holes, and in the beam of light passing through, slight dust was flying up and down.

He looked around for a while and found that perhaps it was because of the wet environment in the mountain belly and the ground was not dry, so after Nidolino passed by, it did not stir up too much dust, so the flow rate of these small dust crunches in the three directions was generally relatively flat.

It is impossible to judge from this point that Nidolino's escape direction.

Finally, Qian Bing could only walk to the three holes in turn, and shine them in with a flashlight, and directly observe the situation in the tunnel in this most common way.

In the tunnel on the far left, the beam of light emitted by the flashlight could not reach the end at all, and Qian Bing's eyes could not see the end, and he did not know where he could lead.

In the tunnel in the middle, under the flashlight, Qian Bing seemed to see dozens of meters away connecting to another platform, and there seemed to be other exits at the end of the platform.

Qian Bing doesn't need to think about it carefully. If he walks in this direction, he will soon make another brain-hardening choice.

The scene in the tunnel on the right is the clearest among the three. The flashlight hits the mountain wall less than ten meters after it emits.

But there is a big corner on the right side of the end, and Qian Bing is not sure if there will be an unknown and long mountain road behind.

Headache.

How to choose these three paths?

Qian Bing thought for a while, and he had difficulty choosing again, so he scratched his head and thought to himself:

"Forget it, don't think about such a headache. Let Miaofhuo decide this time."

...

"Miaofrog, where do you think we should go next? The decision will be left to you.

I tell you, this choice is very important. If we can successfully catch that Nidolino, then there is no need to worry about the training funds for the next month.

But if you choose the wrong direction, you may not be able to eat delicious food for a month, so you have to consider it carefully.”

"Gao?"

The Miaofrog immediately screamed strangely. It was a huge thing to do with its food.

The absent-minded expression on his face immediately became quite serious.
Chapter completed!