All kinds of equipment took turns to fight, and it didn't take long for a big gap to appear in the building. The excavator began to work.

In the roar of the machine, Meng Liangliang felt a trance for a while. She looked up at the building and hid beside the farthest colored steel plate to wait. She didn't waste the time she waited, and used her mobile phone to check the synopsis of "Zhao Paner Fengyue Saves the Wind and Dust".

The beauty Song Yinzhang had an appointment with An Xiucai, and was later confused by the rhetoric of the evil young Zhou She, and did not listen to the persuasion of the righteous sister Zhao Paner and married Zhou She. After marriage, Song Yinzhang was abused and wrote a letter to Zhao Paner for help. Because Zhou She refused to let go of Song Yinzhang easily, Zhao Paner skillfully used a strategy to trick Zhou She into taking a break from Song Yinzhang. After being noticed by Zhou She, Zhao Paner maneuvered many times from it, and finally helped Song Yinzhang and An Xiucai to form a century-old friendship.

By this time it was already dawning. The potholes dug by the excavator are getting bigger and bigger, but they are not found for a long time. The confidence on Qin Yang's face began to change to doubt, and he even deduced it again to make sure that he had not miscalculated.

Meng Liangliang glanced at the excavation situation and continued to look down at his phone. She clicked on the original of "Zhao Paner Fengyue Saves the Wind and Dust", and planned to dig deeper into the details. After only reading two paragraphs, a message flashed on the social software.

After clicking on it, I found that it was Su Xiaonuan who was in the group and asked everyone to get up. Meng Liangliang looked at the time in horror. What time is it! Su Xiaonuan's goods actually got up without chasing them.

After the private chat, Su Xiaonuan did not respond for a long time. Meng Liangliang guessed that eighty percent of the signal on her side was not strong.

Su Xiaonuan would shout at everyone to get up, which was strange in itself. So Meng Liangliang flipped through the chat records in the group. Last night's chat started with a few videos of her last night's speech. I don't know where they forwarded it from when they weren't there.

A few videos were followed by a message from Su Xiaonuan: Save Xiaonuan, the signal is too poor and I can't see the video content. What happened?

Several people in the group were not kind, and none of them explained to Su Xiaonuan, and the response they gave was a string of neat emojis: onlookers don't speak, polite to you, me and him.

Su Xiaonuan struggled in the cracks of the emoji for several minutes, and finally gave up asking: You eight women, slowly eight. I'm going to sleep. Tomorrow I will go to a home visit far away. Do you feel the brilliance of a candle?

And then there's a piece of fancy spitting. Meng Liangliang pressed a few characters and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a muffled sound in front of him.

She looked up, and the hill seemed to be surrounded by a long circle of dirt, and the shadow of the excavator was long gone. Huge potholes, almost extending to the edge of the color steel plate. Meng Liangliang climbed onto the mound and shouted to the excavator at the bottom of the pit: "What's the movement, the machine is broken?"

No response.

Meng Liangliang slid down the mound of dirt and followed the trajectory of the excavator to get closer. When she got closer, she realized that there was no one on the excavator.

Meng Liangliang looked around the excavator twice. Speaking of people, there is not even a single breath of life. She dialed Qin Yang's phone and was told by a gentle mechanical voice that the number she dialed was not in the service area. Meng Liangliang scratched his head, ready to use the original means of communication - shouting.

She had barely taken a breath when someone shouted first.

It's Ruqua.

He poked his head out of the second-floor window and waved his hand at her, "Come and help." ”

After shouting, he retracted. No, to be precise, he was dragged back by some force.

Meng Liangliang's heart sank for no reason. She saw several hard hats thrown on the excavator, so she quickly climbed up and grabbed one and buckled it on her head. After putting on her hard hat, she climbed down the mound into the building.

As soon as he came in, Meng Liangliang sensed that something was wrong. She couldn't tell what was wrong. The first floor is centered on the water room, and a large gap has been removed. Meng Liangliang climbed in, and it was the staircase.

She walked down the stairs to the second floor and let out a few shouts. Except for her own voice echoing in the corridor, there was no other sound, let alone Qin Yang and Lu Kui's response.

She intently sensed their breath. Cold sweat flowed down.

She knew something was wrong. It was her perception, and she couldn't feel any breath. Instinctively, Meng Liangliang wanted to pinch the palm thunder in his hand to strengthen his courage, but he was shocked to find that when the divine power came out, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and somehow it disappeared. The hands are empty, where there is the shadow of thunder and lightning.

She tried again, and her palms were still empty.

Meng Liangliang felt more and more that this place was related to what Bai Wuchang wanted to investigate. If Bai Wuchang was facing a similar situation at that time, and the injury was like that, it would have made sense.

The loss is in front of you, can you wait for it to enter your mouth?

Of course not.

Meng Liangliang immediately took out his mobile phone and asked for help. However, the little fork on her phone tells her that her phone is no longer in the service area. Meng Liangliang made a decision, turned around and went downstairs, ready to exit to find a signal.

After walking two eleven-step staircases, she noticed something even more terrifying. There is no ground floor. After going down the stairs, it was still the second floor.

At this point, screaming is useless, and it doesn't even work to relieve stress. She could only pray that her immortal physique was still useful. However, she herself is God, and to whom should she pray?

If you are sick, you can't go to the doctor. In the same way, you can't worship God indiscriminately.

She is the god of the underworld, and if she wants to worship the supreme existence in the god of the underworld, the CEO of the underworld, the Emperor Beiyin.

So, Meng Liangliang prayed to the Emperor Beiyin very sincerely. The first time she worshipped God, she had little experience. She hadn't been to the temple much in normal times, and she hadn't noticed how believers and pilgrims worshiped God. The only experience she can draw on comes from a few aunts and uncles who often preach in the square and in the market.

If the Emperor of Beiyin could really hear her prayers, then he would hear something like this: "Emperor Beiyin, O God of My Merciality. We praise you! You are the master of the underworld, you are the guiding light of the god of the underworld. Shine your light upon us. Please bless my immortal physique from failing......"

There is also such a paragraph, "Emperor Beiyin, my benevolent God." If you can really hear it, please give me the power directly. ”

After praying, Meng Liangliang walked into the water room with a hard head. There, she retrieved a scrap of cloth with a few pieces of cloth left to use as a self-defense tool. In other words, it is used as a comfort to the heart. How could the demons and monsters be afraid of mopping.

She was careful step by step, step by step cautiously looking for the traces of Lu Kui and Qin Yang.

Nothing was found on the second floor. She prayed to the Emperor of Beiyin again, and walked to the third floor with vigilance. Fortunately, the third floor is still the third floor, and it has not become the second floor.

Meng Liangliang stood at the top of the stairs, opened his throat and shouted a few times. Didn't get a response. She was about to look room-by-room, when her eyes swept to the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor, where a half-lying person was at the corner. The man was burly and easily recognizable.

Meng Liangliang was still cautious and vigilant, moving up the stairs little by little. There were no obvious injuries on Lu Kui's body, and his breathing and body temperature were normal. But Meng Liangliang just couldn't wake him up, pushing, patting, and pinching people, she even grabbed his shoulders and shook him several times. Of course, I didn't wake up.

Meng Liangliang looked around again, and was shocked to find that there was a half-figure lying on the stairs above that were originally empty of clothes. That's right, half. The man was half leaning on the stairs, half hidden behind the fourth-floor wall.

Meng Liangliang shrank back suddenly. After a moment, she recognized the figure, "Brother Qin Dao?" and slowly approached again, walking up the stairs to try to wake him up.

As soon as his fingers touched his shoulder, the other party made a weak voice, "Don't shake, I'm not dizzy." ”