A few days later, Ziyang and others all had more or less scars on their bodies, which were also the whippings they received because they failed to complete the goal of a hundred kilograms of mineral veins.
Late at night, the mine was extremely quiet, and most people had fallen asleep. This was also the only rest time in the mine.
Of course, only those who successfully complete the project before midnight can enjoy such treatment.
On the tenth floor of the mine, in a tunnel that had been dug, Zhufeng and Jia Juesheng were lying on their backs on the hard ground.
Both physically and mentally exhausted, they didn't want to move, but they didn't dare to close their eyes and sleep. They could only open their languid eyes and stare at the rocks above, looking half-dead.
Ziyang pushed a wheelbarrow toward the tunnel. Five bowls of porridge were placed on the wheelbarrow. The little fish man swung his big ears and followed closely beside him. The two walked into the tunnel together.
Under Ziyang's "stalking", the fish-man Xiaohai's attitude towards him has undergone earth-shaking changes, and until now, the two are almost inseparable.
Wherever Zi Yang goes, the fishman Xiao Hai follows him, and they have endless things to say to each other.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." Zi Yang looked at the exhausted two people and shouted loudly.
"My whole body is sore and unbearable. I'm even more tired than the last time I was poisoned. I'm not in the mood to eat." Zhufeng said with a sad face.
Jia Juesheng said listlessly: "You can eat. I may not survive tonight."
"It's only been digging for a few days, and you're already so tired. Come on! Xiaohai, if they don't want to eat, let's eat." Ziyang smiled and took out two bowls of porridge from the car and walked aside with a smile.
Xiao Hai nodded, showed his shark-like teeth, smiled and walked over, sitting next to him and drinking hot porridge.
Ziyang drank porridge and asked, "Xiao Hai, how did you get caught by them?"
Xiao Hai took a sip of the porridge and said, "I originally wanted to go home, but I met them on the way home, and was put in chains by them and brought here."
Zi Yang paused and asked again: "How many people arrested you?"
"Two." Xiao Hai said truthfully.
"A bandit from the fifth realm?"
"Yes."
Hearing this, Zi Yang looked puzzled and said, "We are both in the fifth realm of entry. It's understandable that you can't defeat them, but there's always a chance to escape, right?"
Through these few days of communication and observation, he found that Xiao Hai's physique was much stronger than Zhu Feng and Jia Juesheng, and his physical skills should not be too bad.
First of all, it can be seen from Jia Juesheng and Zhufeng's fight to death that their bodies have almost reached their limits, but Xiaohai does not look very tired as usual.
What's more, he and Zi Yang, the slovenly man, dug up the same veins of minerals.
Therefore, he felt that Xiao Hai was not weak and it should not be a problem to deal with the two bandits.
Without waiting for Xiao Hai to explain, Jia Juesheng said feebly: "Murlocs are not suitable for fighting on land, which is why there are relatively few murlocs on land."
"The sea is the territory of the fishman. Only in the ocean can he exert his true strength."
Zhufeng added: "Don't look at him entering the fifth realm. His combat effectiveness on land is greatly reduced compared to that in the sea. He will be at least five realms weaker."
Ziyang groaned and said, "In other words, Xiaohai can't even defeat someone in the first level of the stream on land?"
"No! The Sea King race is powerful in combat, and not all races are the same. The sea overlords, the leaders of the Sea King race, will only weaken two or three realms on land."
"It is precisely because of this that the Neptune clan does not dare to invade the four continents wantonly." Jia Juesheng said in detail.
"Is the ocean big?" Zi Yang asked casually.
The two ignored him, but got up with difficulty and each took a bowl of porridge to drink.
Xiao Hai suddenly said: "Big! Big, big!"
"How big is it?" Zi Yang asked with a smile.
Xiaohai's four big ears swayed back and forth and said, "I don't know how big it is exactly, but it is much bigger than this mine."
At this moment, a smell of meat wafted from the distance. Ziyang closed his eyes and couldn't help but smell it a few more times, and sighed: "They eat a lot of fish and meat every day, but we are here drinking gruel."
"It would be nice to have some gruel to drink, but you still want to eat meat." Jia Juesheng said in shock.
Tsk tsk tsk! Tsk tsk tsk!
Zhufeng sniffed deeply for a long time, smacked his lips and rubbed his hands, saying, "Not only is there meat, but there is also mellow wine."
"No! The smell of meat is right here with us." Ziyang suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.
Xiaohai held the dried fish and said with a smile: "Are you looking for it?"
Gudong! Gudong! Gudong!
The three of them stared at the dried fish in Xiaohai's hand with their eyes widened, and they all swallowed, but no one had the intention to snatch it.
Zi Yang asked in a low voice: "Where did you get the dried fish?"
Xiaohai reached into his waist and took out many dried fish. He smiled and handed the dried fish to the hands of the three of them.
"It smells good! It smells good!" Jia Juesheng praised it while eating, and the previous decadent look was gone.
Zhufeng pushed him with his elbow and said, "Keep your voice down, but don't let anyone hear you."
Jia Juesheng nodded fiercely and said no more.
After Zi Yang finished eating, he looked Xiao Hai up and down and asked, "You don't have anything hanging on your body. Where did you get this dried fish?"
Zhufeng looked at Xiaohai for a while, but found nothing, and said: "It is probably something more precious than the Lingxuan bag, otherwise it would be impossible to be completely invisible."
Jia Juesheng licked the crumbs at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "I don't understand, I don't understand."
"It's just a sacred bag, not a precious thing." Xiao Hai spread his hands and said very casually.
Zi Yang looked confused and said: "What is the Lingxuan bag? Is it valuable? What is the Shengxuan bag?"
Zhufeng leaned against the rock and said: "The Lingxuan bag is a small and simple bag specially used to store things. It is only about the size of a palm, but the interior space is very spacious."
"Do you have one?" Ziyang asked.
"How could I have something belonging to a rich man, but I have seen it before. But this is the first time I have heard of the Saint Mystical Bag he mentioned." Zhufeng said seriously.
Zi Yang looked at Jia Juesheng again, knowing that he was well-informed and might have heard of such things as the Holy Mysterious Bag.
Jia Juesheng felt ashamed and said, "Don't look at me. I've seen a lot of Lingxuan bags, but the Holy Xuan bag... I've never heard of it."
Seeing that they kept talking about the Shengxuan bag, Xiaohai simply took off the Shengxuan bag from his waist and put it into Ziyang's hand, and the other two people also grabbed it tightly.
After all, they are no weaker than Ziyang in detecting new things.
A mesh as light as gauze covers the Xuanling bag, and the Xuanling bag inside is like a mountain spring, cold, flat and smooth, making people unable to put it down.
Zhufeng couldn't help but exclaimed: "Treasure! Treasure! This is indeed a rare treasure. I'm afraid I won't be able to find another one in the vast Northern Continent."
Zi Yang frowned slightly and said, "Is it that exaggerated?"
Jia Juesheng said with certainty: "He is right! It is extremely difficult to find a second treasure of this kind, let alone the Northern Continent, even if we search all four continents."
Xiaohai looked at them quietly and said without any pain: "Brother Ziyang, if you like this holy bag, then I will give it to you."
"Really or not?!" Zhufeng and Jia Juesheng blurted out in surprise. It was hard to believe that this little fish man actually gave such a valuable treasure to Ziyang and looked indifferent.
Zi Yang was not polite either. He hung the Shengxuan bag on his waist and said with a smile, "Then I'm not polite. Hehe!"
The Shengxuan Bag is a storage bag specially made by the Neptune Clan. It uses the body's temperature to become invisible, so that no one can detect it.
"Hey? Where did uncle go? You haven't come back after so long?" Ziyang scanned the tunnel and saw no sign of the sloppy man. At first, he thought the sloppy man had relieved himself, but the sloppy man hadn't returned for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel Started to worry.
"He... is always mysterious. Who knows where he has gone." Jia Juesheng was lying on the ground with his head pillowed on his clothes, his face very calm.
"I don't know. He went out right after you left. We were both too tired to ask him." Zhufeng sat on the ground and said truthfully.
Ziyang felt cold in his heart, "It's broken! It's broken! Once uncle leaves, it will be difficult to dig these hundred kilograms of mineral veins. Without him, a capable man, Xiaohai and I can't dig out hundreds of kilograms of mineral veins even if we are exhausted." A pound of ore."
As far as the current situation is concerned, the mining efficiency of Jia Juesheng and Zhufeng will become worse day by day, and the burden on the shoulders of Ziyang and the others will become heavier and heavier.
Even so, the five of them could barely complete the task together. They were less whipped and could still drink hot porridge. In the long run, there is still a chance to get out.
But now the disappearance of the sloppy man has completely pushed the four of them to the edge of the cliff, and what awaits them will be an endless abyss.
"Here he comes, he comes, he's here." Xiaohai pointed at the entrance of the tunnel and shouted softly.
Zi Yang turned around and saw a slovenly man walking slowly with his head lowered and dragging a pickaxe, his face extremely pale.
"Uncle, what are you doing here? Hurry up and eat. We have left a bowl of porridge for you." Ziyang took the pickaxe in his hand and winked at Xiaohai, who took the remaining bowl of porridge. The porridge was handed to him.
"I looked around for the exit, but it was all rocks. I'm afraid we couldn't get out. Alas! You guys are still kind enough to leave a bowl of porridge for me." The sloppy man gulped down the porridge as if it were water. , not even chewing it.
Zi Yang took out the two remaining dried fish and handed them to him. These were the ones he had left for the sloppy man earlier, and said, "Uncle, you can eat these dried fish. We have all eaten them before." ”
Without saying a word, the sloppy man took the dried fish with his backhand and sipped the porridge while chewing the dried fish. A smile gradually appeared on his depressed face.
