Chapter 866: Catacomb Survival 17
Lava is definitely the hardest of all the crypts.
High temperature, high heat.
Extremely nervous and unable to sleep.
Physically and psychologically, it does double damage to people's body and mind.
Standing on the cliff, Fu An'an felt 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 come.
It's finally the twenty-fourth day!
Fu Anan was extremely exhausted physically, but she couldn't help but want to cheer mentally.
Lu Shen dug through the next burrow, and Fu An'an, who was finally on the ground, 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 shall we dig next?"
"To the left."
Fu Anan lay on the ground and pointed in a random direction.
In the crypt, 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 very embarrassed.
Her hair, which was wet with sweat, stuck to her cheeks, and the wet black hair made her pale.
Sensing the sight from the side, Fu Anan opened his eyes and saw behind him, "Have you finished digging?"
Lu Shen nodded, revealing the crypt behind him.
Fu An'an followed behind him, just as he entered, suddenly a gust of wind 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 fine white hairs, there are also small pink dots - flowering vines.
At the moment Fu An'an was stunned, the vine began to wave its tentacles crazily.
half each.
Fu Anan blocked the attack of the vine with a shovel, and gestured towards Lu Shen.
This time the vine attack was more ruthless than before, the flowers on it could swell in an instant, bursting like an explosion and releasing a kind of pink powder.
The moment he accidentally inhaled the powder, he felt burning pain in his lungs.
Fu An'an quickly held her breath and used her space ability to collect the powder.
Lu Shen didn't have such ability, but he was already in the middle of the vine at this time. I don't know what he did, the vine turned from full emerald green to withered yellow in an instant.
"Amazing."
Sure enough, this instant ability is the most lethal.
However, the withered and yellow vines have no juice and no 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 entered 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 the usual experience, they need at least six A-grade platinum crystals, and now there are only six days left, which means that 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 for the next six days is very small.