The camera aimed at the alchemy furnace in the center of the room, and Olivi was about to take some more important messages carefully before leaving.

Although this is not the core of the ruins, it is at least part of the underground ruins, and it is entirely possible to use some of the things here to unleash items in the ruins.

It was obviously not only Olivi who had this idea. Others in the rescue team were also wandering around the underground empty floor during the period of repair of the machine. Naturally, there were some special discoveries among them, such as Dahl, who is now standing in front of a wooden cabinet.

Holding a strong flashlight, his eyes were on a clay pot on the middle floor of the wooden cabinet. Unlike the clay pots I saw around some small earthen buns before, there seemed to be several gray paper strips on the outer side of the one in front of him. Dahl raised his hand to sweep the strips that were completely broken due to the erosion of time to one side, grabbed the edge of the clay pot and poured it towards him, and the crisp sound of collision sounded in the clay pot.

There is something inside!

Aware of this, Duff subconsciously looked around, even though he didn't know who he was guarding against.

The light extended into the inside of the tank mouth, and as the fine smoke and dust floated, he saw a milky white spherical mineral, a strange mineral crystal he had never seen before. Just holding it, he could feel that there seemed to be some kind of flowing energy in it.

treasure?

In Daer's opinion, things that could be collected by the ancients were definitely not ordinary objects. They simply blew away the dust from the ore and then put them into their pocket without saying a word.

If you take such a big risk to join the emergency adventure team, you can't go back empty-handed. If it's a precious mineral crystal, it's a bonus.

Thinking of this, Dahl's eyes began to turn around. He seemed to have seen the same pottery jar in another place just now. He took one piece and two pieces, so why are hesitating?

Following the position in my memory, he was replaced by the depressedness buried underground by the joy of harvest. Dahl looked at the aimless people around him and couldn't help but feel more contempt.

etc......

Is it really good to go forward?

An inexplicable idea suddenly appeared in Dahl's mind.

This idea is undoubtedly strange, and Dahl himself also found it strange, because it is not very difficult or special, just move forward.

But he just stood there, watching the other members of the Archaeological Society passing through the darkness ahead.

The two sides were only a few meters apart, but the darkness in the middle made Dahl a little panicked.

In the blink of an eye, the members of the association who had been used to the darkness suddenly became a little twisted. They could vaguely see their appearance suddenly lost their outlines, replaced by a vague, rolling gray fog.

Long~long~

At this moment, the strata began to tremble again!

The tremor from the soles of his feet and the sound of running away when the people around him were looking for cover at this moment, Dahl sounded like a chanting before the arrival of death. The fear and trance flashed in his mind made him loose as if he was exhausted and almost fell to the ground.

As an elite from the field department carefully selected by the Archaeology Association, Dahl has never been so frightened. He had sweat beads on his forehead and his eyes were unconsciously swept around, and finally he was frozen in a corner of the room.

There is a stone chair there.

"Dal!Dal! Come here quickly, don't stand there, it's very dangerous..."

A friend from Dahl's group saw him standing there, so he shouted loudly to remind him.

Dahl heard nothing.

That stone chair is safe, and as long as you get there, nothing will happen!

Following his "self" consciousness, Dahl buried his head and ran towards the chair, sat on it regardless of the surprise eyes of everyone around him, and then collapsed on it as if he had entered a safe house, raised his hand and gave a thumbs up to the others nearby, and grinned with a big smile.

It was as calm as if I was in my mother's arms.

"What is that guy doing?"

Joseph looked at Dahl not far away in surprise, patted Olivia on the shoulder and asked.

"Who knows, he... Oops, hey! Run!"

Olivi turned his head and saw Dahl immediately noticed the raised soil layer around him. His face turned pale and then shouted.

However, the latter was unaware of it.

"Oh~ Is there a seat belt setting in this kind of place? It's such a good place."

Dahl murmured to himself, reaching out to grab the "seat belts" and put them on his body.

Everyone's lights were concentrated on him.

This made him feel inexplicably warm.

"Is that guy crazy? How could he catch those tentacles!"

Someone growled in the darkness, with lingering horror in his words.

Dahl smiled and was wrapped in the surging tentacles that stretched out from the ground. The inside of them seemed to have razors, but they were rubbed so hard that they made Dahl's flesh burst.

But he was smiling until his flesh was blurred and bloody...

The numbers on the upper right corner of the screen on the mental protection device kept soaring. Olivi forced herself to withdraw her gaze, and the old marks on her chest became hotter.

"The rescue plane is almost repaired!"

At the entrance where the underground space was knocked out, the mechanic's voice was like the last straw for the fallen water, touching everyone's heartstrings.

There was nothing to hesitate. Olivi gritted her teeth. A few years ago, she had seen all kinds of horror monsters in videos of the weird studio. Her psychological quality was obviously higher than that of the people around her. She barely resumed her thinking and immediately turned around and ran to the rescue plane.

No one wants to face a monster underground that can create earthquakes!

Except for Dahl, everyone was retreating wildly, and some even hoped that Dahl would buy them more time.

The rescue plane with lights in front was getting closer and closer, but the chaotic footsteps around him were getting lighter and lighter.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the people who stopped. There was no exception of the hesitation on their faces. They seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around and walked towards Dahl.

At one moment, Olivi also felt a strange sense of trance entering her mind, but the next second the old seal on her chest drove that feeling out of her mind... In fact, it is not so much an expulsion, but rather that thinking is like encountering something that makes it disgusting, so she takes the initiative to retreat.

"Joseph! What are you doing!"

Olivi, who woke up, reached out to grab the closest to him, Joseph's shoulder, shaking violently, trying to wake him up from his trance. However, the latter did not have the protection of the old seal, completely ignored Olivi's reminder and walked back with a dull face.

During this process, Olivi inevitably turned her head or even though she had forced herself not to look at it, the human instinct still drove her to check the situation of the monster.

So she saw it.

A pile of surging touch limbs grew on the soft gray-black bag-shaped body stuffed with half the underground space... except for the stretched and fumbled around, it did not seem to have any obvious characteristics to identify.

No, there is still one.

There was a lump at the front of this thing... It was a container for its brain, nerve center, or whatever else dominated the morbid organ of this horrible, disgusting creature. As for the trunk part of the monster, most of it was hidden in the dark underground.

I don’t know if it was an illusion in extreme panic, but Olivi found that there seemed to be a strip of cloth that constantly emitted some kind of fluorescent on the gray-black source monster.

It's just a faint fluorescence that may dim at any time.

After taking a look, Olivier never had the idea of ​​seeing it again. She just bent down and carried Joseph onto her shoulders. As for the life and death of others, she no longer cared about it, nor did she have the energy to care about it.

However, at this point, the success rate of escape no longer depends on how fast Olivi could run, but whether the terrifying guy behind them would be willing to let them go!

The huge body filled with the underground space was just a wave of its head, and dozens of touch limbs rushed towards everyone present.

There was no heart-wrenching scream.

All there is is the tiny sound of flesh and blood peeling off.

Keeping his spirits clear, Olivi finally came to the rescue plane before being caught by the touch of his limbs.

But before she could open the hatch, the entire underground space began to sway again. The monster was probably full and ready to withdraw. The huge body "inadvertently" caused a small earthquake while moving.

This is not good news for Olivia.

Not only did some rescue planes that had been barely repaired just now, sparks were splashed again by falling stones, but the ground that collapsed due to the movement of the monster and the crushing limbs made Olivi close his eyes in despair.

The expected crush did not come.

In the darkness, Olivi suddenly noticed a cold wind blowing, and there was another violent sound ahead, and then everything returned to peace.

When he opened his eyes again, the monster was no longer visible, and two bright searchlights were coming from behind him.

"It seems that what I gave you is quite useful."
Chapter completed!