The boy's injuries were getting more and more serious, and the blood flowed more and more. Seeing that he was dying, he was about to die.

Wang Ce took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, using the power of the wind to perceive all the surrounding organs.

In nature, wind is everywhere, can penetrate sand and gravel, can pass through soil walls, and reach as far as possible.

After a while, Wang Ce opened his eyes, and he understood in his heart. He raised his foot to leap forward, and when he was about to touch the ground, he suddenly tilted forward fifteen degrees.

The moment he landed, a sharp arrow shot from the side, almost rubbing the back of his neck.

Immediately after Wang Ce kept adjusting his figure, laser beams and sharp arrows came quickly, but he easily dodged each time.

In this way, he easily came to the boy, and then grabbed the root of the spike,

"Hold it a little bit, it hurts."

The boy closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and nodded heavily.

After hearing a few clicks, Wang Ce cut off all the spikes.

The boy's painful face was distorted, but after all he did not yell, and Wang Ce's performance was quite appreciated.

"It's really a man, not bad, but you won't be able to hold it back by willpower alone."

When the words fell, Wang Ce suddenly grabbed the spike that was stuck in the opponent's body and quickly pulled it out, and the boy who hurt immediately yelled.

But he quickly closed his mouth tightly again, his eyes were red, big tears flowed down, and his body was trembling unceasingly.

When each spike was pulled out, Wang Ce immediately filled it with a healing potion.

Until all the spikes were removed, the boy was already sweating profusely, and his blood-stained clothes were again wet with sweat.

During this period, he was in a coma twice, but he was still awakened by pain. The pain was no less than torture.

But the boy didn't complain, after all, he was very strong at the moment.

Wang Ce looked at the structure of the spikes, and the boy squatted aside carefully and stroked the scarred, almost growing wound.

"What kind of medicine did you use for me? That's amazing!"

"It's ordinary trauma medicine!"

"Then do you have any more? I want to give it to my dad..."

The boy asked begging, but Wang Ce gave him a glance.

"Yes, how about one potion for one catty of beef? Isn't it reasonable?"

At this price, it's just damn reasonable to open the door to reasonable, and it's reasonable to get home.

But a pound of beef is a sky-high price for a boy.

Since the cataclysm, the only time he had eaten beef was in the instant noodles.

That kind of deliciousness makes him still unforgettable.

Seeing that the boy was silent, Wang Ce continued to tease,

"Then how about two potions in exchange for your kindness to save me?"

The boy shook his head quickly when he heard it.

"No, no, I don't agree. Anyway, we are all in. You must help me find upgraded plants."

Wang Ce smiled.

Originally, he had no intention of exploring everywhere here, but when he noticed these strange traps.

Curiosity has driven him to look around.

It's just that the boy's injury has not recovered yet, so Wang Ce is simply waiting for him here.

Although the large upgraded spider is dead, there are still many small spiders. It is difficult for a boy to deal with so many small upgraded spiders.

After nearly ten minutes, the boy's injury had completely recovered, but he was a little weak because he had lost too much blood just now.

"Follow me and don't run around, otherwise I won't look for you."

After Wang Ce finished speaking, he continued to walk carefully toward the depths of the cave.

Every time he crossed a section of road, he would stop and use the force of the wind to check the situation of the next section of the road.

During the period, many traps were touched, but they were all easily avoided by Wang Ce.

It's just that the boy's reaction speed is still not sensitive enough.

Finally they came to a forked road. This was the first time they encountered a forked road since entering the hole.

"Which way to go?"

The boy asked.

Wang Ce spread both hands,

"If you ask me who I ask, I can only guess casually."

"Point to the stars, point to the moon, whoever points to it. Let's go, left."

Seeing Wang Ce making such a random choice, the boy was a little worried about whether to go in with Wang Ce?

After all, the latter’s strength is very strong. In addition to some relatively tasteless abilities, the boy basically has no life-saving ability.

But thinking of the horror of spiders, the boy quickly followed Wang Ce.

Who knows how many spiders are in this cave?

The boy thought so.

After choosing a forked road, everything ahead became clear.

As if a faint candlelight was burning in the distance, Wang Ce slowly approached, and at the same time he did not forget to use the power of the wind to explore everywhere.

Along the way, Wang Ce was surprised that a row of pictures of villains were carved on the stone wall to his left.

The content on the picture is rather vague, but it can barely be seen that several people are attacking a monster.

According to the pictures, these people also have unusual abilities. Some can fly, some have wings, and some can manipulate rocks.

After killing two people, the monster was finally killed by a group of people.

Finally, one of them, who looked like a leader, cut out a ball from the monster's body and lifted it high, and the others bowed and bowed.

"Is this a record of the evolutionists besieging upgraded beasts in ancient times?"

The more Wang Ce looked at it, the more strange it became.

Before the cataclysm, in his cognition, it was impossible for humans to possess superpowers.

As for those qigong masters, or masters with supernatural abilities, eight or ninety percent is a lie, and another ten to twenty percent have brain problems.

However, judging from the traces of this painting and the way of creation, it is definitely not painted in the past thousand years.

"This... could it be said that humans were able to evolve a long time ago, but later they lost the ability to evolve?"

Wang Ce said to himself.

At this moment, the boy whispered,

"Look at it, there is a door here!"

"door?"

Wang Ce walked over.

I saw a stone gate more than two meters high in the direction the boy was pointing.

When Wang Ce approached, and when he reached out and touched it, he realized that it was not a real door, but a painted one.

It's just that there are many pictures around this door, which all show that this door can be entered.

But only the leader of a group of people can enter.

"Is it possible that someone has to go through the stone? Can I get in?"

Wang Ce said with a smile.

He only regarded this thing as a prank by the ancients, or that it was really possible to get in, but he didn't find a way to get in.

"Let's go, look elsewhere!"

Wang Ce turned and was about to go deeper, but suddenly couldn't perceive the boy's breath.

He turned his head and looked around, but no boy was seen.

Then, his eyes fell on the door.

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