Through the edge of the factory, a rugged road to the east, the terrain slowly tilted upward.A plastic steel house with a word-topped roof appeared between the grass and the mound.

"That's where we used to plant."The king pointed to the distance.

“Where is the bomb shelter?”Lu Xiaotang asked.

“At the bottom of the building.But around the left side of the plant, where there is also a sheltered entrance, which has also been used as a warehouse.”

The building was empty and a little big.

The moon that had just risen, through the skylight, drew a silver-gray rectangle on the ground.The rest of the place is hidden in the shadow.

At the end of the day there is a rusty iron staircase.Step on it and make a sound of “Glen, Grand.”

Several people picked up the level, and the underground damp and cold breath came.

Is the cave that the group of people entered is similar to that of this place?

Lu Xiaotang and Cao Qing walked in front as usual, and Murong Yuchuan and Mei Naiko followed behind.

The flashlight opened up an elliptical light area in the cave, pushing the darkness gradually into the inside.

The wet and floating fungi in the air stimulate everyone’s nostrils.

The merakia trembling with cold.Murong Yuchuan took off her jacket and wrapped it in her, and perhaps she would not refuse to take the opportunity to hold her at this moment.However, Murong Yuchuan no longer has this interest.

Man is also an animal, born with a certain instinctive intuition.

For example, there is something behind you, and you will suddenly turn back without warning.You may not see anything, but you don’t have anything.

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He has some respite.Maybe it’s because of the tension, maybe the bag on your shoulders is getting deeper and deeper.

He was careful, raised his legs, and fell down.If someone in the vicinity sees it, it will feel that his walking posture is exaggerated and funny.

He is like a fairy tale living in the mountains, when others do not notice, sneaky carry their stolen baby, take advantage of the moon, buried in an unknown place.

He felt more like a wild cat, holding a mouse, and languidly returning to his home.

Even though no one could see him, he was very careful.It seems like a born habit.

The pocket fell, and he sprang over his shoulder.

Suddenly, his nose moved quickly.

Catch the smell in the air.

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“There.”

When Cao Qing blurted out, a strange scene broke into the flashlight area.

Everyone has seen it.

The first reaction of Menaizi is to shrink behind the Murong Yuchuan, showing half a face.

He quickly pulled out his gun in his hand.The left hand hand holds the hand-gun.The muzzle and the electric light column are aligned in front, turning left and right, looking for everything that lurks deep in the cave and moving.

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He held his breath and squatted there.

Eyes are rounded.

Stretch your neck forward as much as possible and try to see the people clearly.

The gun.He recognized the gun.

He didn’t think it was a toy.

The heart begins to “pockip, pimple,” accelerate.

He touched the sweat that was glued to the tip of his nose.

Will they shoot him?

Will it kill him?

It must be painful.

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