Zhuo Yifan nodded, then came to Feng Shen and the other three, and tapped them lightly on the backs of their necks. The man slowly woke up, and Feng Shen saw at a glance the half-meter-wide half-meter-wide ink on the wall.
The big round hole looked very excited.
"You did it?" Fengshen asked in disbelief. Although they were mentally prepared and knew that they would find a way to leave here no matter what, they were still a little surprised when they actually did it. After all, it was ten centimeters thick.
It is not something that just anyone can do to open such a large gap in the steel plate within half an hour!
"Yes! We can go out! As long as we leave this secret room, it will be impossible to trap us again!" Zhuo Yifan smiled and nodded, and then asked with concern: "How do you three feel? Still...
Can you move?"
"Okay! No problem!" Fengshen and others said in unison after looking at each other.
After resting in the cold room for a while, a few people decided to pass through the comrades who had just been beaten out and leave this damn place. The increasingly lower temperature made the three Fengshen feel like they couldn't bear it.[
Zhuo Yifan took the lead and entered the comrade. Qing Yan followed him and got into the passage. The three people from Fengshen were at the end. The five people walked straight along the comrade for about ten meters. Zhuo Yifan
Fan suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Qing Yan asked aloud.
"There is no road ahead!" Zhuo Yifan said with some help: "It seems we can only continue digging!"
Fortunately, what is in front of him is not a steel plate, but soil. Otherwise, if Zhuo Yifan wanted to dig it out, he would probably have to wait until the next century!
The blood spirit thorn in Zhuo Yifan's hand was wrapped in the fire spirit's true energy, and it was like a jackhammer, disintegrating the soil in front of him, and his companions continued to extend towards the depths at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Compared with the previous speed, the speed of the five people now is almost as fast as a turtle crawling.
Several people had been moving forward at this speed for about ten minutes, when Zhuo Yifan's expression suddenly became strange. However, in the dark and narrow space, it was naturally impossible for others to see his confused expression.
Withdrawing the Blood Spirit Thorn in his hand, Zhuo Yifan suddenly moved his hands toward the soil in front of him. Then there was a loud boom, and a ray of light suddenly shot directly into Zhuo Yifan's eyes. It turned out that Zhuo Yifan had already dug it.
There is another dimension. I just don’t know what place is outside this fellow.
It doesn't matter where he is, as long as he doesn't go back to that damn underground factory! Zhuo Yifan thought like this and couldn't help but laugh.
"Have you found the exit?" The three Fengshen who followed behind were also shocked.
"That's right!" Zhuo Yifan agreed, and he was the first one to jump down. He fell about three meters before he stepped firmly on the concrete floor. Suddenly, his eyes opened up.
Qing Yan and others also jumped down from behind one after another. A few people looked carefully, and then they could clearly see the situation in this space. It turned out that a few people just opened a small passage by themselves, and then came to a large completed building.
It’s just in the passage! The sewage flowing across the corridor in front of us and the stinking underground corridor is not the city’s sewer system, so what is it?&l;r
