shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1020 You have an accident, I can't bear it

Everyone panicked when they heard the words.

A lady forced a smile and said: "Could it be that Mr. Fang is also joking with us?"

Everyone turned their heads and shouted around.

Fang Youzhen walked forward anxiously.

"Wuhe! Where are you?!"

No one responded.

Bai Zhi'er was dizzy.

She patted Feng Fuce: "Brother Fuce, I can't walk anymore, please help me to sit on the chair over there."

"They are all looking for Brother Wushe, you go and help, I will wait for you here."

Feng Fuce said indifferently: "If I hold you, I can also help them find someone."

"There's something in this place. I don't know if it's good or evil. I'm worried about you sitting here alone."

After all, Bai Zhi'er was drunk.

At this moment, Feng Fuce saw it from the corner of his eye.

The raised object on the ground where Bai Zhi'er almost tripped just now looked like an iron chain.

The dilapidated underground cell was really too dark.

Others can't see clearly, just ignore the past.

But Feng Fuce saw that there seemed to be four cracks under the iron chain, forming a square.

About is a secret door.

"Come here, pull up the chain." He called to the students in front of him.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads and took torches to shine, and the traces of the secret door became more obvious.

The surrounding ground is covered with dust, only the edge of this secret door is less and less dusty.

The description has been opened once before.

Fang Youzhen grabbed the iron chain, and the third son hurriedly reached out to help.

Everyone pulled together, and with a bang, the secret door opened.

A further downward tunnel was revealed.

A rotten stench rushed over.

The young masters couldn't bear it, and ran to the side to retch.

"Why does it smell so bad! Isn't it poisonous down here?"

Feng Fuce protected Bai Zhi'er, gently pressing her head against his chest.

Don't let her smell it.

He said lightly: "The smell of rotting corpses, if you don't want to get sick, cover your mouth and nose before going down."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and hurriedly took a step back.

Several timid ladies were already crying in fright.

They hugged together: "Let's report to the authorities. If Mr. Fang falls in, we alone won't be able to save him."

"What's more, the bottom looks so deep and dangerous. If you hit something, you don't know what kind of injury you will get."

Someone picked up a stone from the side and threw it in.

It took a long time for everyone to hear a muffled sound.

It seems that there is a bigger cell under this secret passage.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to risk their lives to save others.

At this time, a sound of "Zi La" was heard.

Fang Youzhen tore off the cloth from her skirt and tied it around her nose and mouth.

"I'm going down, you wait for me up there."

The third son frowned slightly, and grabbed her directly.

"You'd better stay on top. You had already drank alcohol at the banquet just now. If you react slowly, you may be injured. I'll go down for you."

As he spoke, he pulled the cloth off Fang Youzhen's face and tied it up for himself.

Fang Youzhen anxiously said, "No, if something happens to you, I can't afford it."

The third son raised his eyes to look at her: "I don't need you to worry about it, you help me take care of my sister, just wait for me up there."

Bai Zhi'er turned her head drowsily, watching her third brother going to the secret passage.

She called weakly: "Third brother."

However, the third son didn't hear it.

He had decisively taken a torch, and walked down the stairs.

Fang Youzhen stood on it, shouting from time to time.

The voice that could hear Sanshizi responding gradually faded away.

He must have gone deep.

(End of this chapter)