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() Transporting iron ore, Chu Huan can't observe more places, and in this cave, the surveillance is extremely tight all around. When you think there is no one around, there will always be a Tianmen disciple wearing a black scarf suddenly appearing. After coming out, Chu Huan couldn't even find a chance to talk to Ma Zheng. Even if this wasn't the old lair of Tianmen Dao in Anyi, it must be an extremely important lair. He couldn't tell how many Tianmen disciples were here, but he I know that this time I almost entered the tiger's den alone, and once my traces are exposed, it is absolutely impossible to leave here alive.

At this time, he could only endure for the time being, without showing any sign, and pulled back and forth more than 20 times. Even though Chu Huan was full of energy, he was also a little tired at this time. Going up is even more exhausting. Some people seem to have almost exhausted their physical strength, but under the whipping of the leather whip, they can only hold on with their will.

Chu Huan knew that if this continued, there would always be people who would die of exhaustion. Hearing the conversations of the Tianmen disciples earlier, they seemed to be short of manpower, so it would not be possible for everyone to be exhausted.

He guessed right. When many people were so tired that they were about to collapse, the black scarf people really gathered the group together. Four or fifty people crowded together. The steamed buns were packed in big baskets, and the steamed buns were naturally black steamed buns that were as cold as stones. After all, these people had to do physical work, and if they couldn't replenish their physical strength, it wouldn't be of any benefit to Tianmendao.

"After eating, go to bed immediately." A man in black scarf said in a deep voice, "I'll give you two hours to sleep, and after two hours, get up and work right away...!"

Everyone received a steamed bun, and immediately started to gobble it up. Chu Huan thought that these people were too hungry, but soon discovered the reason. Hunger may be one of the reasons, but these people swallowed the steamed buns as fast as possible. , fell asleep immediately, some people were lying on the hard rocky ground, some people were leaning on the mountain wall, just in the blink of an eye, they heard the sound of snoring, which shows that these people are tired and sleepy.

Chu Huan was sitting on the side of the mountain wall, biting the hardened steamed bun. Ma Zheng was beside Chu Huan, and Liu Suifeng was not far away. He saw several men in black scarves gathering together not far away. Talking and laughing, but the voice is very low, Ma Zheng asked in a low voice: "Brother, what shall we do next?" They came in troubled waters this time, they had already discussed it in advance, and they could not be called adults.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to his side, Chu Huan saw that most of the people around him were already asleep, so he moved closer to Ma Zheng, and said in a low voice, "There should be a mechanism inside, if you don't know the terrain and other conditions inside, even if you don't Officers and soldiers came to encircle and suppress, but they may not be able to do anything to them...!"

Ma Zheng also said in a low voice: "Yes, many places here are suspended stone beams. As long as they guard the stone beams, no matter how many officers and soldiers there are, it will be difficult to rush over...!"

"There's definitely more than one entrance." Chu Huan said in the lowest voice, "Ma Zheng, I'm going to...!" Leaning close to Ma Zheng's ear, his voice was weak and weak. Ma Zheng frowned, looked at Chu Huan, There was worry in his eyes.

Chu Huan concluded that there must be more than one entrance to this huge cave. The reason is very simple. They entered from under the pot of the small wooden hut. The entrance is not big, and the large amount of materials accumulated in the cave cannot only enter through that entrance. , otherwise the target is too obvious and easily exposed.

At this moment, he heard a very low moan from the side. Chu Huan turned his head and looked over, and saw a person sitting up from the ground not far away. Through the light of the fire, he saw that the person's face was full of pain. After that, he seemed to be enduring some kind of pain, even if he moaned, he was extremely depressed, as if he didn't dare to cry out.

Chu Huan felt strange, and glanced at the men in black scarves over there, and saw that they were not paying attention to this side, so she moved over gently, and when she reached the man, she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The man raised his head and saw Chu Huan, his eyes were filled with pain, and he said in a low voice, "I...I'm going to die...!"

"Where are you uncomfortable?"

"My wound...the wound hurts so much." The man's voice was trembling, and even his body was trembling slightly. He gently opened the front of his chest, and Chu Huan immediately smelled a stench, and tried to hold back , but he could see clearly that there were several wounds on this person's chest, and pus was overflowing from the wounds, which looked shocking and extremely terrifying.

"What's going on?" Chu Huan asked in surprise.

The man said weakly: "It was beaten... I still have... I'm going to die, I want... I'm going to be thrown into the corpse pit...!" His body was shaking violently, his eyes were full of horror, "I...I don't want to die...you help me...!" His eyes were full of begging, but he didn't dare to speak out, for fear of being heard by the black scarf not far away.

Chu Huan saw that the man was sallow and thin, with bloodstains all over his face, so he lowered his voice and asked the computer, "What do you mean by the corpse pit?"

"The place where the dead bodies are placed." The man said softly, "I... last time I carried the dead bodies there, and there... it's really... I don't want to go there, brother, help me...!"

"A lot of people died here?" Chu Huan asked with a frown.

The man said: "People will die every two days...!" He didn't seem to have much strength to continue, he lay down slowly, and finally muttered in a low voice: "I'm going to die... I'm going to die...!" Light, but full of deep despair.

With a stern expression, Chu Huan quietly walked back to Ma Zheng's side, and said in a low voice, "There is a corpse pit here...!"

"The corpse pit?"

"That's right." Chu Huan whispered, thoughtful, and once again approached Ma Zheng and whispered something in Ma Zheng's ear.

Time passed, although the Heijin people claimed to let everyone sleep for two hours, but at most an hour and a half, several Heijin people had come over, and they all shouted loudly, "Get up, get up, get up and work... ...!" kicked those who were sleeping with their feet unceremoniously to wake them up, but those who could not be woken up with two kicks, these black scarf men unceremoniously kicked the heads of everyone with their feet, and did not move them at all. This group of laborers are treated as human beings.

Amidst the scolding of the black scarf man, the tired people could only get up. A black scarf man had already walked to Chu Huan who was close to the mountain wall. He kicked Chu Huan's leg, and cursed: "You son of a bitch, get up for me." But Chu Huan didn't see any movement, and was about to lift his foot to step on Chu Huan, when the horse next to him was already running up to the black man. Jin humanely said: "Brother, this person seems to have lost his voice just now, it seems...!"

The man in the black scarf was stunned for a moment, but Ma Zheng had already put his hand on Chu Huan's nose, and stepped away in an instant, his face was full of horror, and he lost his voice, "Brother, he...he's out of breath...!"

The black scarf frowned. At this time, two black scarves had come forward, and one of them asked, "What's wrong?"

"This guy seems to be dead."

The man in the black scarf came forward, reached out his hand to the tip of Chu Huan's nose, quickly withdrew his hand, and cursed: "What a fucking bad luck, why did another one die...!"

"Isn't this just delivered today?" A man in black scarf next to him asked suspiciously, "It's only been a long time, why are you out of breath?" Seemingly a little disbelieving, he came forward and breathed, only feeling a little The tip of Huan's nose was icy cold, and she really didn't have a trace of breath.

"It's really fucking dead." The black scarf said unhappily: "It's too fucking insensible, why did those guys find such a person...!" Seeing that everyone around was staring at this place blankly, coldly He shouted: "Whatever you look at, go to work." Xiang Mazheng and another labor force said: "You two, take him away, hurry up, it's bad luck to stay here."

The two stepped forward to lift Chu Huan up, and a black scarf man waved, "Follow me." Leading the way, the two carried Chu Huan and followed behind. They were all stunned, thinking that what Chu Huan said was really good. If they didn't find out the terrain in the cave, even if they called in a large number of officers and soldiers, it would be of no avail. .

After walking for a while, Ma Zheng smelled a foul smell, which was disgusting. Soon, he came to a stone pit. Pointing, meaning to let the two of them throw Chu Huan over there, Ma Zheng had already seen that the stone pit was really big, the surroundings were dark, and there were hundreds of corpses lying in the stone pit. A foul smell filled the surroundings. Many of the corpses had already rotted away, leaving only white bones. Some of them were more than half rotten and looked extremely disgusting. The top corpse was not yet rotten, obviously it was thrown over recently.

The scene in front of him was shocking, and Ma Zheng was filled with anger and disgust. The people of Tianmen Dao really regard human life as nothing, but at this time they had no choice but to throw Chu Huan into the corpse pit.

The man in Heijin obviously didn't want to stay in this kind of place for a while. When he saw Chu Huan being thrown in, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" He remained motionless, worried in his heart, but he had no choice but to leave.

There was deathly silence all around. After a while, Chu Huan's body suddenly moved. He opened his eyes, and the stench came in his nostrils. He suppressed himself and saw that there was no one else around, so he crawled out of the corpse pit. When I came up, it was dark all around, and I didn't know where to go for a while, but I saw a small road on the left, and I carefully groped there.

If he wants to get rid of the eyelids of the Tianmen disciples, he can only use this bad strategy. It is not easy for someone else to pretend to be dead, but Chu Huan can enter the state of suspended animation by practicing the "Dragon Elephant Sutra". It looked as if he was really dead. Just now, those black scarves inspected Chu Huan one after another, and they only thought that Chu Huan was dead. Naturally, they didn't know that Chu Huan had just entered a state of suspended animation.

He groped forward along the narrow path, but he never heard any other movement. His footsteps were extremely light and his movements were agile. After walking for a while, he felt a very strange feeling in his body. He felt uncomfortable all over his body. There was a pair of eyes looking at him, this feeling was very strong, he clenched his fists, walked a few more steps, turned around abruptly, only to find that there was no one else behind him, felt strange, frowned, was about to turn around, suddenly Suddenly, his body trembled, and he turned his head slightly, but out of the corner of his eyes, he could already see a pair of eyes staring at him firmly in the dim place beside him, those eyes were extremely sharp, but they were shining everywhere.