114 Bean paste yam cake

The cellar is downwards and has a stone staircase.

Bai Tao grabbed Gu Yuhuai's arm tightly, Gu Yuhuai touched the wall with one hand, and the two slowly walked down one after the other, and the more they went down, the lower the temperature.

Bai Tao couldn't help but shiver several times, and complained, "Why is it so dark?" ”

"I'll see if I can find the torch." Gu Yuhuai said.

The cellar seemed to be very large, and although the two of them lowered their voices unconsciously, Bai Tao seemed to hear his own echo, and the cold hidden in the darkness seemed to have not seen a living person for many years, and he drilled into their bodies, from the skin, from the hair, from the fingertips, and finally into the bone marrow and blood.

Bai Tao felt like she was going to freeze.

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