A treasure-appraisal maniac

Zhang Qinghua was exhausted mentally and physically, and after researching for a long time he still couldn't find a way out.

Now, the greatest hope is to wait for the rescue of his companions.

After entering the formation, Zhang Qinghua took the lead, followed by a large bunch of grasshoppers. Counting himself, there were thirty-six of them.

Everyone was not far from each other, Gao Feng, Long Chenghui and Dou Jingshan were right beside him.

What makes Zhang Qinghua depressed is that even if he is trapped in an illusion, everyone should be in sync.

At the very least, the other three old men shouldn't stay too far away from me, right?

But after shouting for a long time, no one responded. What is going on?

Where are Gao Feng, Liu Peiwen and the others now? .??.??

Still alive?

What Zhang Qinghua didn't know was that those other people were no better than him, and even more miserable.

Zhang Qinghua stepped on the mechanism, and when the green smoke floated up, everyone was stunned.

In an instant, Liu Peiwen felt like her eyes were blurred, and she was still in a desert.

Before she could figure out what was going on, Liu Peiwen discovered that a huge desert rattlesnake had coiled around her waist.

Liu Peiwen was so frightened that she screamed and grabbed the snake's head, pulled up the rattlesnake and threw it aside.

After seeing the situation clearly, Liu Peiwen was so frightened that she started yelling like Zhang Qinghua.

Of course, no one will respond.

After calming down for a while, I wanted to pull the rope and leave this hellish place quickly, but found that the rope around my waist was missing.

The life-saving charm was lost, and Liu Peiwen was so frightened that she almost peed her pants.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a black shadow suddenly burst into front of him.

"ah!"

"who?"

Liu Peiwen exclaimed and stepped back, keeping a certain distance from the black shadow. Then he stopped and watched.

Seeing this, Liu Peiwen was completely shocked.

About ten meters in front of him, a skinny young man, holding a sharp dagger and a fierce look in his eyes, was walking towards him step by step.