Chapter 110: Late Night Drag Racing

It was exactly as she imagined.

Perhaps to disguise the building's special purpose, the pipe they jumped on was designed to be spacious, but again, it was a place to hide dirt.

Jumping too fast, Lin Shengge subconsciously supported the wall with his hand, and felt the sticky wetness of one hand, and at the same time, the smell that poured into his nasal cavity became more unpleasant hedgehog, faintly with a disgusting fishy smell.

Lin Shengge's scalp was numb when he smelled, his face was pale, and he forcibly endured the nausea of rolling in his throat, not allowing himself to really vomit, and groped forward in the dark according to the route found out in his memory.

Feng Li fell behind Lin Shengge, and easily buckled the open pipe mouth back into place.

This down, he

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