If Qiushan didn't have the smell of a cat now, and the experience of living in modern times, it would be impossible to recognize this modern smell at once.

After a while, Qiu Shan gradually got used to the wails, staggered to her feet, shook her ears, and ran on tiptoe against the wall.

Holding the railing and looking in, Qiu Shan took a breath of cold air! It turns out that this is a water prison! The warehouse is surrounded by thick cement walls, with a narrow shape and a ceiling height of more than five meters, and the walls are covered with cork, which is obviously used for sound insulation.

Finally, she stopped in the middle of the warehouse, and kept circling around one place.

"Let me out, let me out!" Suddenly, Liu Gongran's familiar voice sounded, and the little black cat slowed down its running speed, and gradually stopped in front of a cell, quietly listening to the movement inside.

Holding the railing and looking in, Qiu Shan took a breath of cold air! It turns out that this is a water prison! If Qiushan didn't have the smell of a cat now, and the experience of living in modern times, it would be impossible to recognize this modern smell at once.

"Let me out, let me out!" Suddenly, Liu Gongran's familiar voice sounded, and the little black cat slowed down its running speed, and gradually stopped in front of a cell, quietly listening to the movement inside.

If Qiushan didn't have the smell of a cat now, and the experience of living in modern times, it would be impossible to recognize this modern smell at once.

The warehouse is surrounded by thick cement walls, with a narrow shape and a ceiling height of more than five meters, and the walls are covered with cork, which is obviously used for sound insulation.

Stopping, Qiu Shan noticed that the air here was unusually humid, but it was moist with a foul smell.

Li Zhiming's gaze was just on the same page as Qiu Shan's, and he nodded at her almost imperceptibly, and then looked at the café Nunu, Qiu Shan bowed his head clearly, and walked straight into the small café.

How could this smell of pollution caused by automobile exhaust and modern industry that is unique to modern times appear in such a Republican era?

The two claws in the front hooked the iron railing, and the two claws in the back scratched all the way, and finally climbed the iron door, tried the distance between the railings, and easily got into the dark cell.

Could it be that her hope of returning home lies in this eerie murderous cave? At this time, Qiu Shan had completely forgotten her fear of the underground cell, and the little black cat rushed into the basement like a black lightning!

Walking to the alley where Li Zhiming was hiding, Qiu Shan deliberately walked slowly through the alley, and walked to the door of the café next to the alley.

Walking to the alley where Li Zhiming was hiding, Qiu Shan deliberately walked slowly through the alley, and walked to the door of the café next to the alley.

Qiu Shan's nose was almost close to the ground, sniffing constantly in this narrow space. Cat eyes can see at night, but people can't.

At this time, Liu Gongran couldn't see Qiu Shan, but Qiu Shan could clearly see Liu Gongran, who was embarrassed.

After a while, Qiu Shan gradually got used to the wails, staggered to her feet, shook her ears, and ran on tiptoe against the wall.

Qiu Shan was not in the mood to look at the bitter gourd face of this Japanese maid, after last night's trip, now her heart was full of hatred, and the fear of the man-eating demon cave.

Li Zhiming's gaze was just on the same page as Qiu Shan's, and he nodded at her almost imperceptibly, and then looked at the café Nunu, Qiu Shan bowed his head clearly, and walked straight into the small café.

"Let me out, let me out!" Suddenly, Liu Gongran's familiar voice sounded, and the little black cat slowed down its running speed, and gradually stopped in front of a cell, quietly listening to the movement inside.

Qiu Shan's senses are completely numb except for smell now, and she only focuses on chasing the smell.

A black figure stopped outside an office on the third floor, and Qiu Shan looked up to see that there was a sign hanging outside the office that read: Office of the Head of Section 3.

Sakai Hanako felt that the eldest lady was in a very bad mood early on, which was manifested in her attitude towards her more coldly than before.

Moreover, she didn't even eat a few bites of the breakfast she made today. Looking at the still-full plate, Hanako felt sorry for the breakfast she had bothered to make.

Walking to the alley where Li Zhiming was hiding, Qiu Shan deliberately walked slowly through the alley, and walked to the door of the café next to the alley.

"Meow!" The little black cat scratched the ground with its paws, frustrated to find that its little paws alone could not destroy the concrete floor!

Shura Hell! Maybe it was because he saw Li Zhiming's heart-to-earth, or because he smelled the bitter aroma of coffee and made people feel refreshed, anyway, what had been haunting him was that the shadow of last night gradually dispersed.

It wasn't until she walked to a vacant place that looked like a warehouse that she realized that it was actually the second basement floor!

23.225.191.186,23.225.191.186; 0; pc; 2; Qiu Shan, a milling iron writer, was not in the mood to see the bitter gourd face of this Japanese maid, after last night's trip, now her heart was not only full of hatred, but also the fear of that man-eating demon cave.

"What does this smell like?" Qiu Shan sniffed hard, discerning the nostalgic smell of blood from the choking smell of blood.

"Still patrolling in the middle of the night?" Qiu Shan hid behind the door, and before she knew it, the door opened silently, revealing the dark interrogation room inside, and a strong smell of blood rushed out, choking the little black cat to the center of the corridor at once!

"Still patrolling in the middle of the night?" Qiu Shan hid behind the door, and before she knew it, the door opened silently, revealing the dark interrogation room inside, and a strong smell of blood rushed out, choking the little black cat to the center of the corridor at once!

Li Zhiming's gaze was just on the same page as Qiu Shan's, and he nodded at her almost imperceptibly, and then looked at the café Nunu, Qiu Shan bowed his head clearly, and walked straight into the small café.

At this time, Qiu Shan had completely forgotten her fear of the underground cell, and the little black cat rushed into the basement like a black lightning!

Sakai Hanako felt that the eldest lady was in a very bad mood early on, which was manifested in her attitude towards her more coldly than before.

Moreover, she didn't even eat a few bites of the breakfast she made today. Looking at the still-full plate, Hanako felt sorry for the breakfast she had bothered to make.

——The breath from modernity is clearly wafting from here. 23.225.191.186,23.225.191.186; 0; pc; 2; Grinding Iron Literature