Ling Luoyu felt the intensity of the wind and the freshness of the air, and finally frowned.

“Can you reach the ground here?!”

The air sent in by the wind is very fresh, which means that it leads directly to the ground.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a fresh air.

but--

She turned and looked at the dark hole behind her.

"There is a way to the ground behind here, so where does it lead to the front?!"

The settings of these houses are very simple, and they are not regular residences, but simple places for work.

If she guessed correctly, this should be the place where the repairman who rotates the gears should live.

This means that people lived here several years ago.

So, where are these people going now?

Why did they abandon such a large gear?!

Or, the rotation of this gear is no longer important now, so I gave up maintenance?!

"Miss Ling..."

In a vague manner, the shouts of Yan's guards came from the darkness.

The torch that Ling Luoyu inserted on the mountain wall was like a guiding light, giving Yan a correct direction.

When he saw the light of fire, he ran away desperately.

When he ran to the entrance of the cave, he was almost exhausted and had to waste his energy for a long time before climbing up.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ling Luoyu sitting leisurely on the table, shaking her legs, eating and drinking.

"Oh my god... I'm so tired..."

Guard Yan lay down to the ground with a thrilling look on his face.

"Why did this ghost place appear?!"

Ling Luoyu raised his water bag and wanted to drink water, but his pupils shrank, and the eyes of Guard Yan looked a little more strange.

At this time, Guard Yan was like an orange peel that was lacking in moisture, and his whole face looked wrinkled.

He was already sweating, and with the rushing just now, the water was lost faster, and he seemed to have become twenty years older in an instant.

If he continues at this speed, he will die completely in no time.

After taking a sip of water, Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes: "Are you thirsty?!"

"No...no...no thirsty...it's just so tired..."

Guard Yan waved his hand powerlessly and lay there motionless.

Ling Luoyu shook his head silently and took a bite of the dry bun.

"Do you want to eat something?"

Guard Yan waved his hands with his eyes closed, as if he was exhausted, and he didn't even want to say anything.

With calm eyes down, Ling Luoyu jumped off the stone table: "You have a rest here now, I'll go and see the surrounding environment, see what..."

Guard Yan responded softly, his voice hoarse and powerless.

If he continues at his dehydration speed, he will not take long to die.

Logically speaking, with his current state, he has reached the brink of support, but the desire to survive is instructing him to make his final struggle.

This time he lie down, he may be able to stand up, but when he falls down next time, it will probably be difficult to get up again!!

Before Guard Yan came, Ling Luoyu had inspected several rooms.

The decorations of each room are very different, simple and crude, and look like a migrant worker's room.

When she reached the end of the room, she saw the stairs rotating downward. One side of the stairs was made of handrails, which were also made of iron. Although it was covered with dust, the tentacles were very smooth and obviously they were touched.

Ling Luoyu lit a torch and threw it down, which was almost unfathomable.

Until the end of the landing, the fire became a small highlight.
Chapter completed!