"Oh, let's help the Black Wolves?" Tang Sihuang asked not very seriously.
"I go."
"Be careful." Tang Sihuang knew that he had strong mental strength and was not very worried.
"Rest assured." Tang Miao inspected her clothes and equipment, and after confirming that they were correct, she flew up and rushed to the front of the black wolf to fight L3 on his behalf. The black wolf smiled at the spirit's trembling look.
Tang Miao secretly released mental power, like a barrier that slightly hindered the flexibility of the zombies, and then rushed into the void. After a few strokes with L3, he cut into L3's chest.
The people around him were calmed down by his fast, accurate, and fierce movements, and secretly admired him.
Tang Miao cut off L3's head with one stroke and dug up eagerly.
The black wolf dangled his eyes. He said how could this little ghost help him kindly, the original purpose is here.
Tang Miao was digging. There was an explosion-like muffled sound behind him. His feet were empty, and the whole person could not help falling down. He had no time to hear a cry, not sure who it was.
"Tang Miao!"
He grabbed him with one hand, but wiped his sleeve and passed. Tang Miao instantly fell into a dim space, and a blurry figure dangled in front of her eyes-another jumped down.
"Ouch!" Tang Miao landed on the bottom, grinning with pain.
There was a sound of crackling stones falling from the top of the hoe, such as mud and stones falling, and after a few seconds, the entire space fell into darkness.
"Tang Miao, how are you?"
"Tang Xin?" Tang Miao was startled and took out a flashlight from the space. This is a long-range illuminated military flashlight that emits light similar to daylight, brighter and wider, and can see scenes from 100 meters away.
He looked at the opposite face and it turned out to be Tang Xin.
"How are you?" Tang Miao said with a pout. He quite hoped that it was Tang Sihuang. After thinking about it, Tang Sihuang knew that he had the means to protect himself, and was slightly relieved.
"Otherwise, who do you think?" Tang Xin froze in disappointment, grabbed the flashlight from his hand, and looked at the environment, only to see a pile of sacks filled with no danger. Point the flashlight at the top of the head again, and the big hole when it fell down was already bet on. The left-hand wall collapsed in half, but was still tightly closed. The basement is a bit dull. If you are trapped in it for too long, you will be hypoxic.
"Dad? Dad?"
没有 No one answered above, but only heard rapid footsteps running around, occasionally mixed with a few high-pitched shouts, the sound was dull, and I couldn't hear what they were talking about.
"What happened just now? It seems to be the sound of a bomb explosion." Tang Miao rubbed her buttocks, got up from the ground, and took out a small flashlight from her pocket.
Tang Xin glanced at him silently. How many flashlights did he have on his body?
"It's really an explosion. Is there a third team besides us here?" Tang Xin was also wondering.
Tang Miao's face changed slightly: "Is there a bomb ... is it an army?" The beam of the flashlight rushed around the room eagerly and landed on a closed door.
Tang Miao hurriedly walked over and pulled the handle without moving. The door was locked from the outside.
"Anyone? Anyone?" Tang Miao asked while tapping the door.