Chapter 866 Catacomb Survival 17

   Magma is definitely the hardest of all the Vaults.

  High temperature, high fever.

  Extremely nervous and unable to fall asleep.

  Doubly devastates people physically and psychologically.

  Fu An'an stood on the cliff, feeling like several years had passed for a few hours.

   Lu Shen next to her looked at her quietly, wanting to see her limit.

One hour

   two hours

Three hours

  …

  The twenty-fourth day has arrived.

   It's finally the twenty-fourth day!

   Fu Anan was exhausted to the extreme, but she couldn't help but want to cheer mentally.

  Lu Shen dug through the next burrow, and Fu Anan, who was finally down-to-earth, suddenly collapsed on the ground, and fell into the burrow gasping for breath.

"Are you ok?"

  The deep voice of the man next to him came, and Fu Anan gave him a blank look when he heard the words, "Brother, you are floating and talking without back pain."

   Lu Shen smiled lowly, and casually opened the wooden box in the middle of the house. It was bread.

   "Which one to dig next?"

   "Left."

   Fu Anan lay on the ground and pointed in a random direction.

  In the cave, there was no other sound except digging the mound. Lu Shen stopped and looked back, Fu An'an had fallen asleep on the vine cushion.

  At this time, she was in a mess.

  Hair wet with sweat stuck to her cheeks, and the wet black hair made her pale.

  Feeling the sight from the side, Fu Anan opened his eyes and saw behind him, "Have you finished digging?"

   Lu Shen nodded, revealing the cave behind him.

  Fu An'an followed behind him. Just as he entered, a gust of wind suddenly rushed towards him.

  She squatted down, and the thick green vines swept over her head, hitting the wall next to her heavily.

   Another vine.

  On the vines, in addition to the white slender hairs, there are also small pink dots—the flowering vines.

   At the moment Fu Anan was stunned, the vine began to wave its tentacles crazily.

half each.

  Fu Anan blocked the attack of the vines with a shovel, and gestured towards Lu Shen.

  This time the vine attack is more ruthless than before, the flowers on it can swell in an instant, burst like an explosion and release a kind of pink powder.

  The moment he accidentally inhaled the powder, he felt burning pain in his lungs.

  Fu Anan quickly held her breath and used her space ability to collect the powder.

  Lu Shen didn't have such ability, but he was already on the middle vine at this time. I don't know what he did, and the vine changed from full emerald green to withered yellow in an instant.

"Amazing."

   Sure enough, this instant ability is the most lethal.

  But the withered and yellow vines have no sap and value to put away. The "little flowers" on the vines look like bug eggs that have exploded one after another.

   Mutated vines.

   Fu Anan kicked these things away, and at the same time closed her eyes.

  Consciousness enters the space, filled with the pink powder that was collected just now. The powder was collected and compressed by the space, and became the size of a fist, and the light pink color suddenly turned into a deep flesh-colored powder.

"It's your turn."

  Lu Shen kicked the vines away and handed her the shovel.

   They dug up bread, water, and vines in today's crypt, but there is no grade A platinum crystal.

  According to their usual experience, they need at least six A-grade platinum crystals, and now there are only six days left, which means they can dig out at least one A-grade platinum crystal every day.

  No one was dug up in the first 24 days, and the probability of digging up one every day in the next six days is so small.

  (end of this chapter)