Shen Wuxiang was terrified when he heard this, but he was here, and he couldn't reach the sky or the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know how high it is from the place where I fell, and there is no way to escape.

I could only hear a rumbling sound in my ears, as if I was about to overturn the whole dissolution.

He looked at the shallow in his arms, still closed his eyes and immersed in his dream, without the slightest sign of waking up.

It's good that Lao Tzu is so happy, Shen Wuxiang smiled bitterly.

Holding a large living person in his hand, his arm was so numb that he was about to lose consciousness.

He didn't know if the people above had heard such a big movement, but even if they did, it was unlikely that anyone would come down to save them.

The rock wall was slightly shaken by the resonance of the sound, and Shen Wuxiang's eyes widened, for fear that a stone would roll down from it if he was not careful.

The sound lasted for a long time, and although it did not tend to get smaller, it did not get louder.

Shen Wuxiang didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and shouted into the water as if venting: "If you don't show up again, I'll throw this guy away and feed the fish!"

Night Star Han didn't appear, and Shen Wuxiang had already opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

He finally knew where the loud noise under the water was coming from.

The water that had not reached his chest receded to his waist at this moment, and he stood still again, which must be due to the drop in the water level.

Could it be that the man went into the water to find a drainage opening and drain the water here?

He must be crazy!) Shen Wuxiang took a deep breath and watched in a daze as the water gradually descended from his waist again.

How did the man know that there was an outlet and that it was pitch black underwater, and how did he find it?

Shen Wuxiang even thought of a deeper level: Could it be that this waterhole was not naturally formed, but artificially chiseled?

The flood of questions crumbled his thoughts, and the question marks rolled more and more, but no answer was reached.

"Night Star Cold! Night Star Cold!" he couldn't help but shout loudly again, he couldn't drown, right?

"What's the ghost called?" A cold voice like a ghost sounded in his ears, and he was so frightened that he almost let go of the shallow in his hand.

As soon as he turned around, Night Star Han had already appeared near him, covered in **, and his face was expressionless.

"You're scared me to death!" Shen Wuxiang couldn't help but protest, Ye Xinghan ignored him and took it over.

Shen Wuxiang noticed that his hands were even bleeding, and his blistered skin was pale, making the wound more and more hideous and terrifying, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Your hand hurts, so I'll do it......"

"At this rate, it will take more than half a day for the water to run out completely, so you can rest for a while and find your way. ”

"Hey, why am I ......"

"Because I don't have the strength. ”

The protest at the exit was faintly cut off by the night star, and Shen Wuxiang saw the exhaustion in his eyes, and obediently shut up.

"How do you know there's a drain here, and what is your relationship with that woman?" he still couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Night Star Han had already closed her eyes, and her arms were wrapped around her shallow waist, so that her head rested on her chest.

In the dark, the two snuggled up to each other, looking like they had been like this for thousands of years.

Shen Wuxiang opened his mouth, but after all, he still turned his head, never admitting that he had the slightest envy in his heart.

The neck socket against the other party's cheek was moistened a little, and the night star was slightly stunned and lowered his head.

In the faint light, the man's eyes did not open, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

The tightly twisted eyebrows seemed to condense indescribable sorrow, which had never been seen on this face with a smile all day long.