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Qingfeng secretly thought something was wrong.

After about a few seconds, the feeling of weightlessness suddenly stopped!

A huge impact ensues.

He came to the periscope again to see what was going on outside, but when he came to the periscope to look outside, he suddenly felt desperate.

He couldn't see what was going on outside.

Because the outside has been covered by billowing red magma.

Alas, but fortunately there is this tank, otherwise it might die.

The diamond quality really lives up to its reputation.

Qingfeng checked the high priest's equipment, and soon Qingfeng found the switch for the barrage comments.

After opening the barrage.

Countless comment barrages are being refreshed crazily.

"So what happened."

"Mist grass, the world was spinning just now, did Sky Island fall into the magma?"

"Probably not."

"Zijiang is still fine now and should be fine."

Qingfeng greeted the camera and said, "Brothers, it's all right, it's just a small problem. Just now the bloody worm got rid of its restraint and turned the sky island upside down. Didn't it just fall into the magma? Just remember to rescue it when the time comes. "

"666, whatever you call it is a small problem. This fell into the magma. I'm afraid the tank should melt in a short time."

"Nice, it's still that familiar sentence."

"The tank shouldn't melt, after all, it's a diamond-level tank!"

"It feels like the rescue will take at least a few days, so what does Yu Zijiang eat?"

"Isn't Zijiang a gold-level powerhouse? It doesn't seem to be a problem if you don't eat for a few days. Besides, didn't Zijiang find a lot of spirit stones on the high priest?"

"Those spirit stones are more than enough to last for a few months."

"It seems to be right!"

Seeing their worries, Qingfeng warmed his heart and said, "Don't worry, my life should be quite nourishing." As he spoke, he took out a mountain of snacks from the interspatial ring.

Then there are all kinds of canned food, canned braised pork, canned seafood, canned fruit.

There are even grill pots and pans, various spices, soy sauce, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, ketchup, salad dressing.

These things stunned the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Mist grass, I'm really convinced!"

"You never know what's in Yu Zijiang's backpack."

"I just felt sorry for Zijiang and had nothing to eat, and I couldn't satisfy my appetite. Now I realize that my thoughts are superfluous."

The complacent Qingfeng said, "That's right, how could I starve myself, this food is enough for me for several years."

"The main reason is that I often go to the dungeon. If I have nothing to eat, I can't just buy something by myself when I'm hungry."

"So, don't worry too much, as long as there are no accidents, it should be fine."

Just as Qingfeng finished speaking, the tank suddenly shook.

It seemed to hit something.

"Is this the end?" Qingfeng wondered.

After that, the signal in the live broadcast room became lower and lower, and the live broadcast room also started to disappear from time to time.

"Wucao, Zijiang has opened his mouth, right?"

"Ahahaha, I was laughed at."

"So what's going on now? I have a feeling of foreboding."

"An ominous premonition? As long as Zijiang doesn't kill himself to open the exit of the tank, basically nothing will happen."

"It should be that Zijiang fell too deep into the magma, and the network is starting to be a bit bad."

Chapter 73,变故

"Speaking of the network, I actually admire the Blood Mist Sect very much. We in Kyushu only have the network covering the ninth floor, but they actually completed the tenth floor."

"Hahaha"

Ten minutes later, the live broadcast room lost contact.

.....

Yu Qingfeng also felt that he was unlucky enough, and he didn't expect that the magma here was so deep.

He thought it was over.

But he could still clearly feel that he was falling slowly.

Originally, his plan was to wait for rescue, and then chat with netizens by the way, watch dramas and so on.

It doesn't seem to work.

...

The bored Qingfeng opened several cans and began to eat.

When Qingfeng was about to fall asleep after an unknown amount of time, the tank suddenly made a violent noise.

The breeze is rolling inside like a marble in a cup.

He wanted to see what was going on, but now he could only be dominated by inertia, and Qingfeng gradually lost consciousness in the collisions.

.....

When Qingfeng woke up, he found that he was already lying on the bed.

A white and soft wooden bed?