Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 172
"Ah!" Zhao Dapeng exclaimed suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Regarding the sudden loss of road, Zeng Yifan couldn't figure out why, but this Zhao Dapeng, what was he doing? He just pushed his ass.

"The back...the back is...no...there is no way..." Zhao Dapeng couldn't turn around in the narrow hole at the moment, he could only kick the back with his feet desperately.However, the hard feeling of his feet told him that the back was blocked by an earth wall.

For what Zhao Dapeng said was blocked behind, Zeng Yifan was also surprised, but then he immediately accepted this reality.Because Han Li said just now that they were also trapped under the Tianquan tree hole.This situation is exactly the same as they are now.

"I'm really buried alive now, I feel like I can't breathe anymore..." Zhao Dapeng sighed heavily, and while speaking, he really felt that his chest was starting to feel tight.In such a small space, for two people, if they are exhausted, they will only live for a few more minutes.It would be worse than dying on the battlefield just now.

"Give me your shovel." Zeng Yifan stretched his hand behind his back and said to Zhao Dapeng.

"What's the matter, dig it with a shovel?" Zhao Dapeng felt that Zeng Yifan's head must have been dizzy due to lack of oxygen, didn't he say it before, this is a treacherous forest.Those crafty trees are impenetrable to steel, not to mention the soil that breeds them?
However, after thinking about it, Zhao Dapeng still handed over the shovel.

Sure enough, Zeng Yifan got the shovel and started digging in front of it.

It really can only be described as planing, because there is no room to stand upright.From Zhao Dapeng's point of view, Zeng Yifan is no different from a mouse that fell into a trap and desperately digs the soil.And, where does the excavated soil go?Let the one crawling behind eat you? !
Death is about to die, and it is so undignified.

By the way, what about the wooden mandrill?It was the way it opened just now, and they got into this hole just now.Could it be that this is a spy sent by the enemy?They are in the same group as those crafty trees and 28 constellations. If the bright ones are not good, then come the dark ones?
Just as Zhao Dapeng was full of wild thoughts, a ray of light came in.

"Grip groove, really dug through?! Do you want to be so low?"

If Zeng Yifan could look back at this moment, he would definitely give Zhao Dapeng a big roll of his eyes.It's not nonsense.Can't dig through, are the two really going to be buried alive inside?This was originally an earthen wall, and it was already very close to the Tianquan Tree, but Zeng Yifan didn't expect it, and it was dug through with just a few shovels.

"Zhang Mengmeng, are you there?" Through the small hole, Zeng Yifan couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, fearing that too much dirt would fall down if he dug it hastily, so he asked first.

"Yes, we are here!" Sure enough, it was Han Li's voice again.

I was worried that I would be trapped to death under this tree hole, but I didn't expect to see a hole and a rescuer.

Han Li immediately stood up, and used the flashlight to pull up the small hole with his hand.

After a while, the hole was dug enough for Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng to get out.

Following Zhao Dapeng and rolling into the hole of the Tianquan tree, there was a lump of wood with a head protruding from it, which was the wooden mandrill.

"Hmph, don't get close to me if you lose the chain before the battle!" Zhao Dapeng kicked the wooden lump aside in disgust.

If you say it is digging a hole, just dig a hole, stop halfway through digging, and block the back.At that time, Zhao Dapeng really thought that he was about to suffocate to death, and the feeling of dying was stronger than when facing the 28 constellations.

This is not how pranks are done. They were not trapped to death by the formation, they were not suffocated to death, and they were scared to death in the end.

Over there Zhao Dapeng was still arguing with Mudrill, while Muddrill begged for forgiveness with a cute face.Here, Zeng Yifan began to carefully check Zhang Mengmeng's situation.

"She lost a lot of blood, and I have given her artificial respiration." Han Li said calmly.

Artificial respiration? !
Zeng Yifan opened his eyes wide.Excessive blood loss requiring artificial respiration? !Are you sure you're not taking advantage of others?

"I didn't know she lost too much blood at first, I thought it was because of the thin air here..." Han Li saw the anger in Zeng Yifan's eyes, curled his lips and clarified.He just wanted to explain that for Zhang Mengmeng's fainting, as the person involved, he had done his best.

Well, right now, it's not a matter of arguing whether Zhang Mengmeng should be given artificial respiration at that time, the top priority is to get out quickly.

"Zhao Dapeng!" Zeng Yifan shouted towards a corner.

"exist!"

"Bring me that thing!" Zeng Yifan almost gritted his teeth.

Although Zhang Mengmeng was able to get from the Yaoguang position to the Tianquan tree, the wooden mandrill contributed a lot.But then this side was closed, and a big hole was dug for the two of them, and the merits and demerits were offset.At this moment, it's time to establish authority, and not let it continue to be so willful!

"Got it!"

Zhao Dapeng picked up the wooden lump with a smirk on his face, completely ignoring the cute and begging wooden mandrill.This guy, at such a moment of life and death, actually played pranks, he should be taught a lesson!
Putting his hand directly on the wood lump, secretly lucky, the temperature of the wood lump dropped instantly, and even Han Li and Zhao Dapeng, who were standing beside them, couldn't help sniffling, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the snot almost came out.

Knowing that he had made a mistake, Mudrill's head was covered with a layer of water droplets, and the water droplets gradually turned into frost again.Its red nose became even redder, its face turned gray, and it didn't even have the strength to tremble.

"Hello." Zhao Dapeng pushed Zeng Yifan, signaling him to stop.

Obviously, the few of them were going to go out, and it was impossible to dig with shovels all the time. It was tens of meters long, how long would it take to dig?Wood can overcome earth, and a wooden mandrill is still needed to do this.Therefore, small punishments and big warnings are fine.

Mudrill also seemed to understand Zhao Dapeng's meaning, and kept blinking, expressing that he must make up for his mistakes and make up for his mistakes.

Sure enough, after Zeng Yifan withdrew his air-conditioning and the wooden mandrill slowed down for a while, a tunnel that was as tall as a person and more than one meter wide appeared in front of the four of them.

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?!" Zhao Dapeng pushed Han Li who was in a daze.

Zeng Yifan was unhappy seeing him, and Zhao Dapeng was also unhappy seeing him.If he said he was angry with the wooden mandrill just now, he was just treating him as a doormat.But Han Li, this guy, didn't know the details, and he was still hiding in the fierce battle.

"That one just now." Han Li's eyes were still focused on the scene where the wooden mandrill appeared just now.It was very similar to what he saw last time, but it shouldn't be the same one.Because this one not only has a lump of wood, but is also obviously much more docile.

"That's a strange Fengshui beast called Mudrill, a bumpkin!" Zhao Dapeng laughed.

"Of course I know it's a wooden mandrill, but why is it still with you in this piece of wood?"

"Because this handsome guy is extraordinarily charming!"

"vomit--"

(End of this chapter)