Chapter 113 Good Luck
Huangfu Miaomiao felt that she had been left out, and her face was full of disappointment.
Feng Ling said: "If you want to help, just choose a side and lead away the maze boss with me, or go burn the trees with Deputy Pei?"
Huangfu Miaomiao pursed her lips. Silent.
She wanted to go with Fengling, but it was too dangerous to lure the Boss, and she was really scared.
Feng Ling was thinking about the maze boss at the moment, and didn't care about Huangfu Miaomiao's little mood. She lowered her head to study the hunter's mobile phone. After a while, the cat eagle came back and dropped a bunch of fruits from the air.
The atmosphere in the safe zone suddenly relaxed a lot.
With this magical fruit, they no longer have to be afraid of those poisonous insects.
After that, the cat eagle continued to go back and forth between the peak and the safe zone, bringing back a few fruits more or less every time. It was not until the Minotaur returned to the peak that Feng Ling stopped letting the cat eagle fly to pick fruits. .
Night falls.
They lit a fire in Sanqing Hall for the night. The flames drove away the cold and dampness. Everyone gathered around the fire to rest and wait quietly for tomorrow.
Huangfu Miaomiao lay on his mattress and couldn't sleep.
She is still confused whether to choose Fengling or Pei Xianjue tomorrow? ...Or, stay in the safe area and wait for news?
People who also suffer from insomnia include Pei Xianjue. She feels as if she is stepping on a tightrope. If she walks over, she will be cheered by thousands of people, but if she falls, she will be shattered to pieces.
She couldn't help but look at Feng Ling, who was already asleep, and envied Feng Ling's good mental quality.
The Pei Group cooperates with the government to research alien species and cards, providing financial and equipment support. At the same time, the group also privately cultivates some card holders, so Pei Xianjue has seen all kinds of card holders.
But it was the first time for Pei Xianjue to meet someone like Fengling.
She feels that Feng Ling is as free as the wind, and the prerequisite for freedom is to have an extremely strong and determined heart. Only in this way can one be able to withstand the interference of various external voices and act only by one's own will.
Pei Xianjue thought to himself: But I am different. I have too many worries, and I want too much...
Time passed zero unknowingly.
Pei Xianjue quietly sat up, came outside the palace door, pointed the camera at the foggy night outside, turned on the hidden microphone and recorded in a low voice:
"It is now 12 o'clock in the morning on June 4th, entering the maze. On the third day, the mountain road was covered with cobwebs, and we were unable to seek help from the outside world. At present, we have initially drawn up an attack plan. To start the operation, I am responsible for going up the mountain to burn the fruit trees that can resurrect the monsters, Feng Ling is responsible for luring away the Lord of the Labyrinth, and Bao Changzhi is assisting... If the operation fails, this should be my last record."
She originally wanted to make a few sensational sentences to stir up the atmosphere, such as "I am fearless in the face of death", "Humanity will win" and so on.
But my heart was heavy and my mood was depressed. In the end, I didn’t say anything and turned off the microphone.
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It’s dawn.
Everyone ate, drank, and packed their bags in silence, preparing for the action later.
Huangfu Miaomiao watched Feng Ling and Pei Xianjue busy with a gloomy expression, still unable to decide which side to choose.
Feng Ling hung her mobile phone on her lower back and tied up her waist bag. She stuffed 5 grenades into the bag and the zipper could hardly be closed.
She turned to Li Qing and said, "Let's do some fortune-telling today to see if our action will go smoothly."
Everyone else looked over.
Li Qing raised his eyes and looked at them. After a moment of silence, he took out his hexagram props, turtle shells and ancient copper coins.
He shook the turtle shell gently like yesterday and poured out the ancient coins——
Jingling.
Li Qing's eyebrows furrowed and his face became a little tense.
Pei Xianjue was panicking and asked: "How is it? Have you calculated the result?"
Li Qing silently picked up the ancient coins and looked at Feng Ling, "... Do you want to do the calculation again? Once?" Feng Ling raised an eyebrow when he heard this, "Why, didn't you calculate it just now? ? The accuracy of the second divination was only 48%. I want to know the result of the first time.”
“The first time was not 100% accurate. The essence of divination is numbers. In deductions, sometimes the conditions are not sufficient and deduction errors may occur," Li Qing explained.
Feng Ling raised her lips and smiled, "If the first time is bad and the second time is good, which one do you want me to believe?"
Li Qing: "..."
Feng Ling smiled slightly Yingying's face suddenly turned cold, "Okay, I don't want to choose the result, I want you to give me a result directly."
Li Qing held the turtle shell and rubbed it slowly, and replied in a low voice: " This is the lower hexagram. The upper hexagram is ridge, and ridge is water; the lower hexagram is gen, and gen is mountain. The mountains and rocks are rugged, and the water flow is tortuous. This is the hexagram of Jian hexagram, which means - the road ahead is dangerous, and there are mountains behind. There are many disasters, and we are in a dilemma."
Pei Xianjue smiled bitterly after hearing this, "There are many disasters, and we are in a dilemma...Aren't we in a dilemma now..."
Baozi hesitated and said: "Otherwise...otherwise, we should focus on reconnaissance today and take action tomorrow?"
"What if tomorrow's divination is also unlucky?" Feng Ling gave him a cold look.
Baozi has a sly expression.
“It’s unlucky every day and you don’t take action every day?” Feng Ling said indifferently, “Then you live in the maze for the rest of your life?”
She saw that everyone was depressed because of a hexagram. , became even more impatient, frowned and said: "Our action this time is inherently dangerous. Even if you think with your toes, you know that the hexagrams cannot be auspicious. The result is nothing more than bad or very bad."
She said to Huangfu Miaomiao: "Bring out another box of grenades."
Huangfu Miaomiao was stunned and quickly took out the grenades.
30 new grenades are neatly placed in the metal box.
Feng Ling opened the fireproof bag on Pei Xianjue's body, stuffed a dozen grenades inside, and said, "Okay, now it's all good and bad."
Pei Xianjue: "………… ”
"I'm leaving now, you stay here and wait for me to send a message." Feng Ling waved to Baozi, "Let's go."
Baozi looked at Pei Xianjue hesitantly.
Pei Xianjue nodded and said to Baozi: "Go with her, be careful."
"Yes." Baozi nodded, put a backpack on his back, and followed Feng Ling in front of him. .
Feng Ling is walking swiftly on the mountain road.
Baozi could barely keep up with her speed.
The cat spider rushed forward headlessly like a pure black St. Bernard dog, while the cat hawk circled and flew high in the sky, monitoring the surrounding situation.
They trampled on all the spider silk along the way.
A large number of skeleton spiders quickly came from the mountain. They crawled very fast on their eight legs. As they crawled, their skulls bumped against each other, making a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong sound, as if they were playing in a disorganized manner.
The roar of the Minotaur came from further distance.
Baozi's heart tightened and he said to Fengling: "Your guess is right, they are really coming!"
The Horse-Faced Monster is dead, and the Minotaur has to work overtime during the day.
“Let’s go,” Feng Ling sped up, almost sprinting down the mountain, “Keep the distance!”
“Those spiders are too fast!” Baozi said as he ran. .
Feng Ling suddenly stopped, turned around and threw a grenade——
The grenade flew out of the parabola in the air, fell into the swarm of spiders, and exploded with a bang!
"Good luck!" Feng Ling continued to run down the mountain.