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Chapter 181: Song of Sarah (6)
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The two continued to advance in the passage.
There were many guards along the way, and they also met other "people" along the way.
These people also look like the pastors before, with more or less alienation in their bodies.
But without exception, they do not seem to have the ability to think.
Everyone seemed to become a tireless patrol machine, wandering in this dark underground day after day.
They expelled the intruders and defended the altar belonging to Sara.
Xiao Lan felt that it was hard to say whether these "people" could be regarded as living.
From this point of view, from the appearance, there are several people without a mouth and nose. If normal people die like this, they can still act, which is very unscientific.
After a long period of training and fighting, Xiao Lan's movements have become extremely fast. He silently avoided these not-so-guards. Before they reacted, they went away like a breeze.
Luo, like his shadow, quietly followed behind Xiao Lan.
They just walked quietly in this underground passage full of strange guards.
The two have walked in the passage for a while.
The inside of the channel is tortuous, and it seems that there is a sense of randomness about where to dig, which makes people almost disoriented.
Fortunately, this passage was hurriedly cut, there was no fork in it, and the progress was fairly smooth.
Soon, they came to an open area.
Xiao Lan found a lot of white debris under his feet, and he was about to bend over and pick it up.
Luo reached out and stopped him. Black Shadow wrote in the void: [These are human bones]
Xiao Lan looked at the broken bones spreading here.
This... how many people are dead? What happened to make these bones so broken?
Before they could study it carefully, there was a rustling sound not far away.
This sound is like the footsteps of the guards I heard before, but the difference is that there are many sounds this time, densely overlapping, mixed with the echo in the channel, and the scalp is heard.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two of them hurriedly found a depressed stone wall and hid.
There is a big rock nearby, which can cover the line of sight coming in front.
To avoid being discovered, Xiao Lan also turned off [Nuclear Flashlight].
Without the flashlight, only the sporadic light from certain plants in the tunnel can illuminate, making everything in the line of sight blurred and even more strange.
The space behind the stone wall is limited, and Xiao Lan can only squat down and put her back on Luo's body.
He can clearly perceive that the other person imitates human beings, breathing and heartbeats with no waves, and can also feel the heat and muscle lines from Luo's body.
Suddenly, Xiao Lan felt his shoulder sink.
He turned his head slightly to see Luo's face very close.
Although the light is extremely weak, with the excellent vision of advanced players, this face is as handsome as ever in Xiao Lan's eyes. Even because the light is different, it also reveals a strange feeling, such as the ghost of night.
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