After a whirlwind, it finally landed.

It was dark and damp, with a sticky and fishy smell.

They were probably washed down the sewers.

Not all of them fell, and the sewer valve was opened for only a split second before Embu shut.

To them, the people who escaped could be a dozen fish slipping out of a jar.

I ran out, what should I do next?

Before he could think of it, someone suddenly let out a scream of fear.

"What's wrong?" A man hurriedly asked.

"Yes, something licked me."

Fu An'an heard the direction of the voice, this voice was somewhat familiar, a bit like Xiao Ai's little sister in society.

"What's that? Don't, don't be scary. ”

This has just escaped, and people's hearts are still falling on their throats.

"Really, really." The girl was about to cry, "It's—it's on my back...... Not! ”

The girl's voice stopped abruptly, and the fishy smell of the sewer became stronger.

A sewer designed to dispose of unwanted human entrails is not surprising to attract carnivorous unidentified creatures.

Cold sweat broke out on people's backs, and they all stood up and ran forward.

The sound of clattering followed them again and again, like a shadow.

"Where is the light!"

I don't know who shouted.

Where a crowd of people rushed.

Fu Anan was mixed in it, and seeing that he was about to arrive, he was suddenly dragged in a dark place. I stumbled and almost fell, falling from the front to the center and rear in an instant.

The fishy smell appeared, and Fu Anan felt a black shadow flick over his head.

The screams rang out again, then abruptly stopped.

People are running faster.

The person in front had already lifted the lid and climbed up from under the sewer, and Fu Anan ran to the bottom and kicked it violently.

Hook on it and climb up successfully.

Fu An'an looked around the people who came up with an expressionless face.

A little Ai's voice came from below, "1128, pull me!" ”

Fu An'an stretched out his hand towards her and pulled the person out from underneath, and a black shadow flashed under Xiao Ai's body.

The distance between Xiao Ai's feet and fangs was only half a meter.

"Oh my God!"

Xiao Ai was slumped on the ground, if it wasn't for Fu An's pull her, she might have been cold.

Looking around, there were only eleven or twelve people who escaped. And their small team, ten people, only three remained.

Too late to be sad, Xiao Ai looked at Fu An'an's arm, "Are you injured?!" ”

After being scratched, he kept soaking, and the wound kept bleeding, and the flesh around him had soaked white. It's okay not to mention it, but when I mentioned it, Fu An'an, who noticed his wound, turned pale in pain,

"I'll go, why are you reminding me?"

Xiao Ai saw this hurry,

"I don't frown when I see that you are so deeply wounded, and I thought you were an iron-blooded man."

The smell of the dirty thing entering the wound was more painful than a knife cut, and the sweat on Fu An'an's forehead came out, and he retorted weakly,

"Are you blind? Lao Tzu is so cute, where does he look like a man. ”

After speaking, Fu Anan reluctantly paid attention to the surroundings, and the sharp kitchen knife hung on the board, and the snow was so bright that it was dazzling.

They were washed away by the water, and they ran so far that they still didn't run out of the range of the kitchen.

In front of these oversized kitchen utensils, they are as tall as two or three-year-old toddlers.

It's short, but the target isn't particularly small.

Youenbu came towards here.

Fu Anan hugged his arm and pointed in a random direction, "Let's go!" ”