Ling Luoyu felt the intensity of the wind and the freshness of the air, and finally frowned.
"Can we get to the ground here?"
It's very clear that the air comes in directly to the ground.
Otherwise, there would not be so fresh air.
But --
she turned to look at the dark hole behind her,
"here is the back to the ground, so where is the front?"
These houses are set up in a simple way. They are not formal places to live, but simple places to work.
If she's right, this should be the place where the mechanic who repairs the gear turns.
This means that people lived here a few years ago.
So where are these people now?
Why did they abandon such a big gear?!
Or is it that the rotation of the gear is no longer important, so I give up the maintenance?!
"Miss Ling..."
Vaguely, the cry of Yan's bodyguard came from the darkness.
Ling Luoyu's torch on the wall of the mountain is like a beacon, giving Yan bodyguard an accurate direction.
When he saw the light of the fire, he ran away.
When he ran to the mouth of the cave, he almost became a dog and spent a long time climbing up.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ling Luoyu sitting leisurely on the table, shaking his legs, eating and drinking.
"Oh, my God I'm so tired... "
Yan's bodyguard lies on the ground, with a face that can't be loved.
"How can one come out of this place?"
Ling Luoyu raised the water bag to drink, but his pupils shrank. Looking at the Yan bodyguard's eyes, he was a little more different.
At this time, the Yan bodyguard is like an orange peel without water, and the whole face looks wrinkled.
He was sweating, coupled with the just run, water loss faster, the whole person seems to be 20 years old in an instant.
At this rate, it won't take long for him to hang up completely.
After a sip of water, Ling Luoyu dropped his eyes: "are you thirsty?"
"No Not thirsty I'm so tired... "
Yan's bodyguard couldn't shake his hand and lay there motionless.
Ling Luoyu shook his head silently and bit a dry bun.
"Would you like something to eat?"
Yan bodyguard closed his eyes and waved his hand. The whole person seemed to be in a state of collapse. He didn't even want to say anything.
Quietly drooping her eyes, Ling Luoyu jumped off the stone table: "now you have a rest here. I'll go to see the surrounding environment and see what..."
Yan's bodyguard answered in a low voice, hoarse and powerless.
At his rate of dehydration, it won't take long for him to hang up completely.
Logically speaking, in his present state, he has reached the edge of support, but the desire for survival is directing him to make the final struggle.
This time lying down, he may still be able to stand up, but when the next time he falls down, it will be difficult to get up again!!
Before the Yan bodyguard came, Ling Luoyu had checked several rooms.
The decoration of each room is poor. It is simple and crude. It looks like a room for migrant workers.
When she got to the end of the room, she saw the stairs whirling down. On one side of the stairs were handrails, which were also made of iron. Although they were covered with dust, their tentacles were smooth and obviously had been touched out.
Ling Luoyu lit a torch and threw it down, which was almost unfathomable.
Until the final landing, the fire turned into a small bright spot.
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