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085 The dungeon task is really not easy

A illumination ball floated in front of it and moved simultaneously as Roland moved forward.

He could leave Roland about twenty meters, so he could fully reflect the scene ahead.

Don’t underestimate this distance. Many times, just this distance can eliminate some ambush or dangers.

The cave is not too wide, but it can walk with three people together, so it does not appear crowded.

A unique smell of mold from the soil rushed into everyone's nostrils, but they didn't care too much. They walked slowly, trying not to make loud noises, and at the same time they looked at the surrounding environment with caution.

Judging from the shape of the hole wall, it should have been dug out by man. Hawk walked with his shield while walking forward. After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped.

Everyone was stunned and then posed for fighting.

Hawke didn't say anything, just shook his head. Then he grabbed a handful of soil on the cave wall, sniffed it for a while, and then tasted it with the tip of his tongue.

This action made the four people next to him feel a little difficult to love, as if they were all eating mud.

Then Hawke threw away the soil in the puzzled eyes of the four people and whispered: "I was surprised just now. The smell of this cave is a bit 'fresh', so I tasted the soil. This passage was dug up recently, less than three years ago."

Jeter widened his eyes: "I'll go, are you a lieutenant in real life?"

"Get out, I'm from the Civil Engineering Department." Hawke said angrily.

Jet nodded, "It's all the same, they're all digging holes."

"It's a long way off, okay?" Hawke stood up and said helplessly: "How can one build up and the other dig down?"

Then Jeter discovered something strange: "Civil Engineering students now have to learn how to taste the skill of how long it takes to be unearthed with their tongues?

"No, it's just a school feature." Hawke explained: "Every university's civil engineering tutors have different skills. For example, talents who graduated from a civil engineering department of a certain Qing university have unique skills, such as exaggerated personnel command level and terrible time limit control. They are best at building large-scale projects with scientific human-season tactics in a short period of time. They are representatives of violent aesthetics in civil engineering."

"The tutor in our school is not that great. He was originally from the Department of Archaeology. So he is very good at using simple tools and building materials to create unique style buildings. Because he used to major in archaeology, he used to taste building materials with his mouth and see if the building materials are qualified or not. He and I only learned a little bit of the basics."

Jeter said speechlessly: "Damn, I suddenly felt that I was just a waste of my life after only getting into the tutor's ability and having no unique skills in the second-tier college."

Roland felt that it was normal. His mentor was quite powerful in artificial intelligence and had been "missed". He generally knew what was going on.

The two of them chatted softly and then walked forward slowly.

Logically speaking, in this case where you don’t know if there is any danger ahead, you should keep quiet.

But it's too quiet, it's not good.

As they walked more and more inside, the sound of wind and insects and birds in nature were already isolated from the outside. In the passage, if they did not speak, they would only echo their heartbeat, the sound of walking gently, and the sound of bone friction.

The lack of reverb in nature will make people feel upset and irritable. If a person with poor psychological pressure resistance is even driven crazy.

So they kept talking softly, and Roland occasionally interrupted.

Before entering the dungeon, they thought they would encounter enemies, such as ghosts, or monsters, halfway through.

But after walking through the entire passage, I came to a huge rock hole, and I didn't encounter any enemies.

In front of the passageway is a stone site, and there seems to be a faint light in the distance.

Roland drove two illumination balls to continue flying, and the five of them could see clearly the situation in this space.

A large square space, the ground is paved with unknown gray rocks, and about hundreds of black sarcophagus are semicircular in shape, sanitation of a step at the far end.

The steps are about one meter high, and a large white sarcophagus is placed above, which looks extremely conspicuous in a dark tone.

The most important thing behind the white sarcophagus is a tall white square monument. Light blue, glowing patterns slowly emerge on the sarcophagus and slowly disappear, and this is repeated.

This place is very quiet, as quiet as if it is in a void space, and it is very cold.

Hawke let out a long sigh, and a white mist spit out from his mouth: "This situation looks familiar. When we walk over, will the glowing lines turn into streams of light and sink into our bodies? Then a corpse ghost will stand up from the white sarcophagus with a long frost sword and roar at us without any effort?"

"You girl reels have played too much," Jeter smiled and joked, "and it's probably the one who opens a lab."

Roland, Hawk and Link smiled like a mystery at the same time.

Beta asked curiously: "What is the girl scroll?"

Roland was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "Go out and search online by yourself, I can't explain it."

The other three chuckled.

While talking and laughing, five walked out of the passage and walked carefully into the prescription-shaped empty underground space.

A ball of light flew into the air, with a columnar rock above its head, and there was no danger for the time being.

Among more than 100 coffins, there is a passage that divides the coffin group into two sides.

The five people walked over and just stepped onto the end of the passage, but suddenly stopped. Before, because many coffins blocked some sight, they found that at the end of the road, four corpses were lying on the corner of the steps below the white coffin.

"Be careful, if there is a corpse, it means there is danger." Hawke blocked his shield in front of him and walked slowly forward.

At this time, Roland's expression was very strange. He looked around and a few times, and suddenly said, "Wait, I think something is wrong, it's not very comfortable."

When the four men heard this, they immediately retreated and guarded Roland in the middle.

Hawke tried hard to look around and find the enemy.

Jet began to apply state magic to himself, such as brute force enhancement, sensitivity enhancement, sensitive body, etc.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Roland whispered: "Let's back a little later."

Everyone retreated as they said.

After retreating to the vicinity of the passage, the other four people's nervous moods were relaxed a little.

In their puzzled eyes, Roland said: "I am a magician, and I can sense the mental fluctuations of others within a certain range. When I walked up the aisle just now, I suddenly realized that the surrounding coffins also emit mental fluctuations, which may be because of the sarcophagus blocked. They are very weak. Only when I get close can I react."

Everyone felt a little numb and subconsciously looked at the group of sarcophagus in front of them.

Jet asked, “How many are there?”

"Almost all."

Now the other four people didn't want to talk. No wonder Roland's reaction just now was so strange.
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