Card Room Book 2

CR: Chapter 385

After leaving the hell of oil cauldrons, Xiao Lou carefully calculated it. They had gone through half of the 18 hells. At present, every 'hell secret room' had a certain degree of difficulty but there was nothing they couldn't cope with. They needed to reach the end as fast as possible to determine if the hell realm path was the right exit or not.

A strong sense of hunger struck again. Xiao Lou turned back to his teammates. "Are you hungry?"

Lu Jiuchuan frowned. "According to the flow of time in the hell realm path, has another day passed?"

They just ate something recently. It might've just been chocolate, biscuits and instant noodles but it didn't make sense to be hungry so quickly. Xiao Lou speculated that the 'hell realm path' had time compression. One hour here was actually one day.

However, the card skills weren't calculated according to the time flow of the hell realm path. Many card skills were only available once every day. For the cards, only three hours had passed since they entered the tomb. The supplies package could only be opened once a day and it was still on cooldown. They didn't even have the biscuits to eat now.

The hunger in his stomach became stronger. Xiao Lou had to take out the two bottles of milk he hadn't drunk earlier and handed one to Yu Hanjiang. Lu Jiuchuan and Old Mo just drank water instead of milk. The milk wasn't enough to fill their stomachs but now conditions were limited and they could only make do. The best ones were Tang Ci and Liu Qiao. Due to their physical changes, they only needed one sip of milk to fill their stomachs.

Tang Ci said, "Just now, Xiao Liu and I didn't use the supply package. How about we take it out and divide it between everyone?"

Lu Jiuchuan had a different opinion. "The two of you should save it first. If the rest of this path is time-consuming and we become hungry again, there will be nothing to eat."

Xiao Lou agreed. "We will make do with milk first while we try to finish the hell realm path."

Eating all the food at once was too risky. Leaving Tang Ci and Liu Qiao's food cards behind meant there was still some guarantee later.

Everyone drank the milk and walked forward quickly. A few minutes later, another room appeared in front of them.

It was the hell of the pit of cattle. This was a hell for livestock. It was said that anyone who abused livestock during their lives and based their happiness on the suffering of animals would be sent to the hell of the pit of cattle after death. Their statuses would be exchanged and they would be abused by the livestock in turn.

In the huge pit the size of a football field, there were crazy cows everywhere. If ordinary people fell into the hell of the pit of cattle then they would be pierced by sharp horns or trampled on by countless hooves. They would definitely die.

Xiao Lou thought about it and asked Old Mo, "Do you have enough planks?"

The terrain of the hell of the pit of cattle was also a big pit. If there were enough planks then they could follow the method of the hell of oil cauldrons and walk over using the air bridge. After all, the mad cows could only charge around in the pit. They couldn't fly into the sky to hit the group.

Old Mo smiled bitterly. "I used almost all of it in the hell of oil cauldrons just now. The area of this cow pit is too big and the planks won't cover it."

Xiao Lou carefully observed the mad cows in the pit. These cows were twice as large as real cows. If they were stepped on by their hooves then their internal organs would probably be crushed. Moreover, the collision routes of the mad cows were messy and disorderly. They didn't move according to a set route.