They were busy all day, and their mobile phones were about to run out of battery, so they had to give up the flashlight function and turn on the screen alone. With the faint light of their phones, they walked down. The steps here are much deeper than the average cellar.

Walking down the last step, Mo Jinghui's toes first touched the flat ground. As soon as he put his phone away, he felt a chill in his temples.

He slowly raised his hands.

The two people who came down were a little curious when they saw his strange behavior. Ye Yinkite touched his shoulder, and when he saw the muzzle of the gun in front of him, he also subconsciously raised his hand.

"Sister Dong. Mo Jinghui said calmly.

"Pole, pole winter?"

Yan Shenxuan was a little surprised. Woman......

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