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monster
As soon as Zhou Yan entered this aisle, she felt wet and cold, and her clothes were stuck to hard stones, but her skin was faintly sore with cold.
The nose smells foul and rotten, and the strange animal barked and disappeared when they entered the aisle.
His eyesight is very good. He can see Zhang Wenwen and Pang Yu’s hairy heads are trying to climb slowly. This aisle is tilted until he can’t see two np figures.
But with Zhang Wenwen and PangYu watching, there should be no big deal.
I don’t know how long it took Zhou Yan to feel frozen. He heard Pang Yu shaking in front of him. "Zhou Yan, ask Qi Sixian if he has arrived?"
Isn’t Qi Sixian in front of them?
Zhou Yan suddenly stopped and said, "np is not in front of you?"
Pang Yu and Zhang Wenwen turned pale with fear, and their sounds became vain.
Zhang Wenwen cried with tears in his eyes, "Don’t scare me, they didn’t go ahead."
"They are in the face" Ji Fangwei’s calm voice sounded in the rear.
Zhou Yan’s fingertips clung to the ground. He took a deep breath and looked up for psychological construction.
Jisixian and Hu Ling climbed at the top of the tunnel like geckos. Their limbs were firmly attached to the wet and cold stone wall, and their faces were almost wrinkled and gullied, and their skinny skeletons were almost outlined. The original young face suddenly turned into a mummy that seemed to be sucked dry.
Their fragile eyelids slowly opened, and their eyes were embedded in the hole like black beans. They looked at Zhou Yan and others and said, "Why don’t students go forward?"
Seeing such a terrible scene, Zhang Wenwen shivered with fear, but couldn’t help sobbing, "Why, why hasn’t it arrived yet?"
Jisixian slowly looked up and said, "It should be coming soon."
He was carrying two heavy equipment belts on his shoulders, so that his clothes were covered with some pieces. The plastic shell occasionally touched the stone wall and made Zhou Yan feel distressed.
It’s empathy, that kind of love.
Zhou Yan looked at the rickety machine overhead and said, "Team Leader Qi, do you want me to help you with this machine?"
Ji Sixian pondered a little and felt that this posture did have some discomfort. This player named Zhou Yan is also the most reliable and can be absorbed into Dongyuan Institute to become a strength backbone in the future.
He handed the camera to Zhou Yan and said, "Take it."
After Zhou Yan took over, sure enough, the system rang out.
[ding! Congratulations to player Zhou Yan for getting props-special camera]
[Introduction] Please damage the precision equipment well.
Zhou Yan put it in the system column, which must be an important prop. At this moment, he has a faint guess in his heart, but he needs a little leisure time to verify it.
For example, there should be important instructions on the tape and where is Qi Sixian’s transmitter?
Finally, the tunnel has changed, and it is no longer so narrow, which can make people get up and walk slowly. There are also some uneven patterns on both sides of the smooth stone wall. Zhou Yan carefully touched the past and always felt that his hands were sticky and suddenly stopped.
I don’t know what’s affecting his eyesight, but his eyes are always hazy and his fingers are twisting the stone wall, which makes him feel greasy.
This reminds him of a bad experience.
What the hell is this?
When I got my nose, I smelled a strong and heavy foul smell, so that he almost fainted, and even his consciousness began to blur. The chill of the paper maker from the air seeped into the pores and went straight to the heart, making his chest like a thread.
Zhou Yan hurriedly held his breath, and he felt that the place was not snooping, and it seemed that something was staring at him in the dark.
"something"
He opened his mouth to say this sentence, but it seemed that his mouth was blocked and he could not make a sound.
That kind of oppressive feeling made him almost unable to breathe, and cold sweat came out. Zhou Yan was like being soaked in water. His trembling hand called out the hand tube and tried his best to turn on the ultraviolet lamp in his hand. The fog surged and he saw a dark yellow vertical pupil next to him.
In the dark purple fluorescence, a scarlet blood basin suddenly opened and was about to swallow him up when his collar was suddenly caught.
Zhou Yan, who just wanted to gasp, was blocked in the throat and then there was a violent noise in his ear, and then he fell into a deep coma.
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Jingle! Jingle!
Continuously flowing into his body like a clear spring awakens Zhou Yan’s groggy brain from a dark nightmare.
Ji Fangwei bowed his head and observed the coma. Zhou Yan’s long eyelashes were still stuck with a little tiny drops of water. The thin eyelids could faintly see the faint blue blood vessels. His lips were very white. It should be that the fruit had just been eroded by Yin Qi and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. At the moment, they were as calm and angry as withered flowers.
JiFangWei some confusion has dispelled the body Yin qi for him. Why haven’t you woken up?
Fingers on the man’s neck are a little cold, and suddenly he feels the pulse of his hand suddenly accelerate.
"Are you awake?"