The smell in the passage is much saltier than the seaside. If the salty smell in the sea breeze can make people enjoy it, everyone in the salt mine channel will suffer at this time. The masks they are wearing are quickly blocked by the salt dust in the air, and they have to uncover the mask. Fortunately, the air in the passage has a certain flow rate, which is the wind through the hall, otherwise it would be a tragedy.

After reaching the depths of the passage, every time I breathed, I felt like I was grabbed by someone and stuffed it into my mouth. Even the normal casual swallowing movements would involve the nasal mucosa. Some guys started to have nosebleeds without control, and could only cover their mouths and noses with clothes wet.

But the more I walked back, the more I felt the heat. It was not because of the heat brought by the movement, but because the air was burning, as if it had entered a large stove, and everyone was still moving towards the center of the stove.

Sweat quickly soaked the clothes, and even quick-drying clothes could not hold back. In addition, the salt in the air was wrapped layer by layer, the discomfort was indescribable, and even the crotch was filled with particles.

"I feel like I'm almost salt-baked chicken. If I keep going, I won't die of thirst and I will die of salt."

Ning Meng still had the energy to complain, but he was right. There were only a few pots of fresh water left for everyone. But the temperature around was close to midday in the hot summer. As soon as the sweat oozed out, it was saturated by the salt. Everyone seemed to be soaked in salt water. No, they were soaked in boiling salt water. If this continues, it will be ripe sooner or later.

Lao Qi was exhausted. He basically relied on the support of several friends and a little will to support him. As soon as he stopped, he would definitely faint on the ground. This was already the limit of human beings. Only Ning Meng, Jin Li and a few strong friends were left.

Everyone is in an extremely dangerous situation.

There is no way to retreat. The only way to exit is to cycle the tomb path. If you continue moving forward, no one knows whether he can hold on except Ning Meng and Jin Li.

Some guys obviously can't stand it anymore. Once they fall down, in this environment, they can only wait for him to die. They may be able to live longer when they exit, but as long as they exit, they will have no chance to step in for a second time. Moreover, the fallen partner can only become a burden, and the burden means that it will bring more crises.

"Guys, we have all entered the battlefield of life and death. Don't throw your life in such a ghost place. Follow me and live!"

Jin Li's encouragement did not have much effect. Although his voice was very loud, there was only a buzzing sound in the ears of the guys who had consumed all their energy. It was like sprinkling a pot of water in the desert. I'm afraid I couldn't expect this pot of water to make flowers grow in the desert.

The air is not only filled with salty smell, but also with heat waves around it. The more you go, the higher the temperature. This is a kind of torture, similar to the cannon, and it is like a copper bull punishment.

Humans can face death, but cannot withstand the little pain and slowly move towards death. Boiling frogs in warm water is the most terrifying. This is why many old people are afraid of death. The kind of people who slowly move towards death, slowly approach death, and slowly feel death, are so helpless.

Pain will destroy will, and death will eventually break persistence. Killing one shot and pointing a gun at a threat are two different feelings, and the latter is more likely to make people break the bottom line.

Living is the desire of everyone. Only when death is truly coming can one slowly squeeze out human potential.

Although many guys are on the verge of collapse, no one wants to become a salt-baked person here, insist on, gritting their teeth and persevering, and persevering until the end.

This is not because of Jin Li's encouragement, but because of his desire for life.

...

When everyone supported each other and walked on the edge of collapse, some light appeared in front of them. The light was more like the light of life, the light was fire, and it carried a purer heat.

"Magma, it's magma!"

The passage suddenly became widened, and as the sight changed, a huge space suddenly appeared in front of everyone. A majestic building stood on a platform surrounded by magma, like a palace, but a cylinder in front of the palace alone was surrounded by four people, and its height was at least ten meters. The main entrance of the palace seemed to be opened to welcome a giant.

"Is there our destination? But...how do we get there? There is not even a bridge, is it flying?"

Although the salty smell disappears here, the temperature is suffocating. The magma is like a moat, surrounding the palace. Even though the moat is very deep and the magma is more than ten meters away from the river bank, in this environment, in just ten minutes, it can kill people, let alone those toxic gases. Some unspent protective masks may be used after shaking off the salt particles on it. The people on Ke Jinli have reached their limit.

"This place cannot be lived in. No one can stay here for a long time. It must have used a lot of slaves to build it. It is basically piled up with human lives. Even if it is used as a tomb, it is a bit too much. The corpse may be turned into mummies here, but it may also be swallowed by these magma. This palace still exists, so I can only say that I have good luck, and these magmas have not become violent yet."

It was probably because of the black bug. No. 5 was a person who was very energetic except Ning Meng and Jin Li. The palace surrounded by magma in front of him seemed to be connected with some of his fantasies.

"Don't worry about the palace for now. We have to find a place that is not that hot. Even if we can withstand it, your guys can't stand it anymore. At least they have to find some water sources, drink fresh water that can cool down."

Ning Meng was not interested in this palace at all. In the games he played, such a scene was just a pediatrics. No matter how magnificent the architecture and environment were, it was not as good as a game for him.

"But how could there be fresh water in this environment? Even if there is fresh water, the gas produced by these magma has long become like venom. This ghost place is not something that people can stay at."

Is it a dead end?

Jin Li felt a chill in his heart. He hoped that some miracles would happen.

The next moment, he heard a pleasant voice, which was the sound of water, rolling in and pouring into the moat in an instant. Jin Li did not see the source at all, but only saw the water flooding the magma, a large amount of water evaporated, and the water vapor instantly filled the entire field of vision.

The water vapor is obviously not gentle, and some have strange colors, but it seems that some airflow makes the water vapor just hover around the palace, holding the palace, making the palace seem to rise into the clouds and become a palace in the clouds.
Chapter completed!