Princess Against the World

"Is it Miss Yan's voice?"

"Sounds like it!"

"Where is the person?"

"Hurry up ahead..."

"If you're quick, you go first!"

"..."

quick! ?

How fast?

The sand had not been cleaned at all, only a dark hole was revealed, only wide enough for one person to pass.

On such a one-way street, even if Yan Ziyue roared at the top of her voice, they slowly moved forward bit by bit.

Fortunately, Yan Ziyue didn't climb far enough and was pulled out not long after.

The moment he saw her, Feng Chenglin laughed heartlessly.

"Miss Yan, were you... robbed?"

Yan Ziyue's clothes were torn to pieces, a large piece of hair was missing, her head was covered with sand, and her eyes were swollen into peaches.

Very embarrassed.

"Tell me, why do you act alone? If you wait for us to come together, you will still... oops..."

Feng Chenglin, who was teasing Zheng Huan, suddenly screamed and rolled down the sand.

Everyone: "..."

What does this mean?

Looking at him like this, it looked like someone had kicked him down.

Feng Chenglin opened his mouth wide and ate several mouthfuls of sand as he rolled down.

"Bah, bah, bah, who kicked me just now?"

While spitting out the sand in his mouth, he looked at the people above.

The kick on my lower back still hurts a little.

Who knows——

Zhou Yan and Mo You, who were closest to him, both shook their heads:

"I don't!"

"not me!"

Feng Chenglin spat out sand for a moment——

Not them?

Then it can only be Ling Luoyu!

Fortunately, this little girl is not here either.

Pi Rong was a little nervous: "Mr. Feng, are you misunderstanding? Did anyone kick you just now?"

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth: "That... I said that casually. Look at this narrow place, how can there be room to kick people?"

Angrily, he was afraid of getting into the sand pile, so he followed the team at the back.

"I said, where are we going?"

Zhou Yan turned around and looked at Yan Ziyue: "Miss Yan?"

"I don't know either……"

At this time, Yan Ziyue's mood had reached rock bottom. In addition, the bracelet had not changed at this time. It was still a dark blue light, and it was even more wilting.

"Didn't you say that this place is just a passage? And the range of the gesture is not very large. This...how come you have walked so far and haven't seen anything?"

Feng Chenglin poked Mo You in front of him: "Young Master You, please tell me, how far do we have to climb?"

Mo You smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I don't know very well, but judging from the route we just took, there is probably still a long way to go."

"But haven't you noticed that something is wrong?" Jun Lai, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped.

Dingmiao became more energetic: "Did you discover something?"

"It's not a discovery, it's a feeling!" Jun Lai simply sat down cross-legged.

It's just that the top is holding his head, and for a big man like him, he has to tilt his head.

"Don't you think the sand is a bit strange?"

"...What's weird?" Dingmiao grabbed a handful of sand and said, "The grains are full and uniform in size. At first glance, it looks like filtered sand..."

Jun Lai: "..."

It’s already this time, can you be more serious?

Zhou Yan pushed away Dingmiao and squeezed his head over: "What do you want to say?"

"You haven't noticed that the place we are walking on seems to have been dug out..."

It's like an overturned bottle filled with sand.