Qin Yin's request was not fulfilled. As soon as Xiaolan was thrown into the machine, Qin Yin was held down by the Taoist's head and thrown in.
Qin Yin raised her head and came face to face with the mummy. She jumped up with a roar and her head hit the top of the machine hard.
But at this time, the Taoist priest could no longer care about the beauty. He roughly shoved Qin Yin inside, successfully compacting the bodies of the two people squeezed inside the machine, and then got in sideways.
There was only one machine like this near them, and luckily the three of them were all skinny.
Xiaolan and the mummy were cheek to cheek, Qin Yin and the mummy were caring. They looked out with tears in their eyes. The fool and Luo Jiutian had already gotten into the machine. Wen Ling on the other side breathed a sigh of relief. She made the final gesture.
For a moment, and then closed the sliding door.
Bang!
"Taoist priest, are you okay?!" came the fool's shout.
"It's okay!" The Taoist Master grabbed the handle inside the door and shouted, "Finally close the door! Close it tightly!"
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The tremors on the ground became more and more intense, and the machine they were on was bumping wildly like a drum washing machine with the spin-drying mode turned on. Three people and one corpse were squeezed into this small space, struggling to survive. Xiaolan could no longer distinguish what was going on at this moment.
Whether the hand holding her neck belonged to Qin Yin, the Taoist priest, or the mummy, she covered her mouth tightly, hoping not to spit it out. After all, she couldn't go too far in front of the corpse.
Another long few seconds passed.
Suddenly, the bumping stopped.
Xiaolan doubtfully took her hand down and pulled open the one-layer, two-layer and three-layer mask.
Qin Yin and the Taoist Priest were probably doing the same thing, and the small space was suddenly filled with the gasps of the three of them.
After all, if I didn't pull down the mask, I might suffocate to death first.
"road……"
The quiet time lasted less than a minute, and then the machine started moving again.
It started to fall.
Xiaolan and Qin Yin screamed together. The space was too small, and their screams almost shocked them to death.
So they quickly shut their mouths.
"Taoist priest, Taoist priest!..." Qin Yin changed from screaming to calling, "Where are we going?..."
Is this question an appropriate length to ask?
After a long while, the Taoist priest's voice came from behind Xiaolan, "What?"
He also has a loud voice.
"Did anyone speak?"
Well, the Taoist priest may have been deafened by the scream just now.
Considered a work-related injury.
"I asked where we are going?!" Qin Yin's voice became louder.
"Ah, Xiaoyin..." The Taoist priest's hearing finally recovered. He moved his numbed legs uncomfortably and said, "We may fall into a real rat's nest."
"What?!" Xiaolan hugged the arm next to her and found that it didn't feel right, so she immediately threw it away, "Is that why Wenling asked us to hide in here?"
"Wenling must have felt something outside. She must have seen some situations beyond our control, so she ran in," the Taoist priest gasped, "I don't want to think so much anymore... Xiaolan Xiaoyin, protect me first
Hold your head...yes, Xiaolan, that's it, hold her tight."
"Taoist Master, this is my head." Qin Yin said.
"Ah? Oh, okay, where is Xiaolan?"
"I'm here!"
Xiaolan felt the Taoist Master's big hands covering her. The hands fumbled around the top of her head a few times. After making sure that her head was safely protected under her arms, she patted her twice with confidence.
"Okay, that's it."
Their mounts continued to fall.
The Taoist priest protected the two heads in his arms, and Qin Yin protected Xiaolan's head in her arms.
If it weren't for the fact that the mummy's head was also in her arms at this moment, Xiaolan would have felt very moved.
A huge buffering feeling came...
Xiaolan was so upset that she snorted.
Oops.
The head of the mummy seemed to have been pinched off by her.
Xiaolan hurriedly grabbed the mummy head in her arms and was about to put it back when the machine started moving again.
This time, it started rolling.
The one-day trip to the washing machine finally came to its final step.
Just when Xiaolan had managed to find the bare neck of the mummy and was about to put the head held in his other hand on it, the machine also stopped rolling.
Qin Yin made a sound of retching, and the Taoist priest covered her mouth.
"Don't vomit." He threatened in a low voice.
The effects of vomiting in such a place can be imagined.
This small space can no longer accommodate the vomit of three people.
A few more minutes passed.
"It seems to have really stopped this time." Xiaolan said softly.
"Yes." The Taoist priest agreed.
"Uh!...Uh!..." Qin Yin's mouth was still covered.
"Want to go out?" Xiaolan asked.
"Wait a little longer."
"Uh!...Uh!..."
"...Taoist Priest, let Sister Xiaoyin go first."
"Hmm!... Ha... Oh my god... Taoist priest, you almost... almost choked me to death... I didn't want to vomit at all! Did you see me faint in the car?..."
After a while, there was a thud and something hit their machine.
There was a small piece of tempered glass on the top of the machine. The Taoist priest came to the side and took a flashlight to shine out.
"What's there?" Xiaolan and Qin Yin looked over.
"It's another machine..." the Taoist priest identified it, "I saw it, it's Jiutian inside."
"Then let's get out!"
"Wait!" The Taoist Master stopped Qin Yin's movement and said seriously, "There are rats outside, we can't go out yet."
"mouse?!"
The four heads came close to the piece of glass, and the Taoist priest adjusted the aperture of the flashlight to the maximum and the brightness to the minimum.
"Where are the rats?"
As soon as Qin Yin finished speaking, there was a soft click, and a small black thing jumped in front of them.
"Oh my god!"
Qin Yin leaned back and almost brought Xiao Lan down with him.
"Don't be afraid," the Taoist priest pulled Qin Yin up, "it's outside."
A mouse was lying on the outside of the machine, sniffing around with its trembling nose.
"Did they see the light we emitted? Turn off the flashlight quickly..."
"Probably not," the Taoist priest pointed at the mouse through the glass, "Look, it has no eyes."
Where the mouse should have two small black bean-like eyes, there are only two pink-gray lines.
"There is no light at all here," the Taoist priest explained to the two people who looked surprised. "These mice should have reproduced in this environment for many generations. Eyes, as useless organs, will be abandoned by evolution."
"Then their sense of smell and hearing must be very sensitive," Qin Yin whispered, "What should we do? Will we be discovered?"
The mouse answered Qin Yin's question first.
It sniffed left and right, and after a while, jumped off the machine and ran away.