Thunder: Who are you here with? What about him?

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Thunder sighed silently, now it's okay, I'm stuck here, and I'm here again.

He settled down and wrote down what had happened to him.

Soon after receiving the drawings, he decided to come and see them for himself to verify the authenticity of the photos.

I have to say that they were bold, and a few people dared to go straight into the unmanned devil forest, but they were still unimpeded all the way.

Except that they didn't come in through a hole in the strange tree, but found a hidden hole behind the waterfall.

In other words, there is more than one entrance.

In terms of time, they actually spent a lot of time on the road.

It was only about a little earlier than Qing Qian, and Thunder had been trapped here for a long time.

Due to the strange situation here, I can't hear any movement from the side.

Thunder didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of touching something, and sometimes stopped to check and grope after walking a few steps.

Unaware of the passage of time, until the arrival of the shallow.

Fortunately, he has a very advanced cultivation and does not worry about food and clothing.

At the moment when the thunder was shallow, even if he was in a hurry, his heart was settled.

It's also good...... Even if she dies, she is still by her side.

Thunder had no choice but to comfort himself like this, while touching his shallow head, wondering whether this heartless eye who couldn't take care of himself was thin or fat.

Thinking so, the other hand reached over, intending to wrap around the shallow shoulder, but it was cold and touched a fluffy thing.

Thunder: "......!!!"

His hand was bitten, and he screamed so badly that no one else could hear him.

Lin Yue didn't realize that she had injured the good people by mistake, so she proudly climbed on Qingqian's shoulder and rubbed his neck to show her intimacy.

Before the thunder exploded, Qing Qian quickly grabbed his hand and wrote: That's my pet.

Thunder: "......"

He was completely speechless.

Who has ever come to an adventure without knowing life and death with a pet?

He hasn't seen it, and I don't think anyone else will.

Except for the shallowness, no one can do this kind of person.

After half a day, the messy thunder in the wind calmed down and began to think of countermeasures.

The two of them didn't come in through the same entrance, which means there should be somewhere else to get out.

In the dark, he clung to Qingqian, walked forward step by step, and secretly remembered the direction in his heart.

I hope to find a way out in this space where all voices and hopes are free.

There was a tap on the shoulder, and he thought it was shallow, and patted it impatiently.

He tightened his hands and motioned for him not to make trouble.

After a while, it seemed that a cool breeze was gently blowing in his ears, and a hand was brushed on his neck, but this time it made the cold hairs on Thunder's whole body stand up.

Because the hand that touched his neck was cold and piercing, and it was not a shallow hand at all.

But if it's not shallow, then who?

In an instant, countless terrifying speculations poured into his mind, almost making Thunder's hands and feet cold.

He involuntarily clenched his shallow hand.

Could it be that there are other people here?

Thunder almost wanted to scold.

The palms of the hands are slightly itchy, and they are writing shallowly: follow me.

Thunder was stunned, and he was already pulled forward by Qing Qian's backhand.

There is no day and night here, and there is no direction, and the thunder has taken a few steps casually before.