Chapter 37: (2)

There are many roads, and if we reach a dead end together, it will be too late. "Ye Yinxi analyzed professionally.

While the old fourth team was still looking for ladders to climb up, the illiterate team had already split into two groups to find the exit in the watchtower.

The watchtower they are in now is a folk watchtower. That is, the houses that ordinary villagers live in. Among the three floors, the first floor is elevated, the second floor is occupied by people, and the third floor is filled with debris. The two of Liang Wen came directly to the second floor, where there were beds, TVs and furniture. Go up the wooden ladder to the third floor, where there are piles of wood, food and other things.

There was a small wooden door on the west wall, Ye Yinxi kicked it open, and a gust of earth wind blew over, choking several people to cough again and again.

There are cameras in the four corners, and the actions of several people are shown to the live audience on a split screen.

#啊啊啊 It feels like a secret room escape game.

#老四色队 finally found a wooden ladder. cluck cluck.

#It's scary, it's dark.

After the dust cleared, the four walked through the wooden door one by one. It is said to walk in, in fact, all four of them need to bend down.

Between the two stone walls was a road leading to an unknown direction. The four of them touched the wall and walked forward cautiously.

After Liang Wen broke, Ye Yinxi opened the way. The two cowards were protected in the middle.

After walking for about ten meters, two forked roads, one left and one right, appeared in front of the four of them.

Ye Yinxi and Liang Wen gestured to each other, and each took their oil bottles and walked away.

The road on the left becomes narrower and narrower as you go, until at last only one person can pass. Liang Wen leaned against the wall, panting slightly, and moved slowly.

Liang Wen was also a little scared, but she couldn't show it, so she coaxed: "I'll go over and have a look first. You squat here and don't move."

Qi Mo: "...OK."

A small orange lamp hung above, making Liang Wen's shadow very long.

The walls were cold and sticky, and seemed to smell like moss.

Before she had time to take a closer look, she quickly passed the road and turned right, falling into a warm embrace.

#Ah ah ah what is the situation, why the screen is black.

#梁雯Where did she go? !

#I seem to see a shadow? ? ?

#Ghost!

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