Fleeing from famine and farming: there is space for the full-level boss

Chapter 57

"There is a door here."

Chu Zichen raised his voice.

Ruan Xiangxiang hurried over.

Others heard the voice and came towards this side one after another.

At this moment, a group of black shadows suddenly rushed out from inside, he ran extremely fast, and ran to the bottom of the round hole in a flash, grabbed the ladder with both hands and climbed up.

Both Ruan Xiangxiang and Chu Munan were taken aback.

After all, they have been living in this store for more than half a month. For such a long time, even if they barely died of starvation, they should be dying.

Who would have thought that a person who had been locked in the basement for at least half a month could be so energetic and move so fast.

As soon as the two returned to their senses, they were almost fainted by the smell in the secret room.

It was a disgusting smell mixed with the smell of sweat, blood, and feces.

Rao Ruan Xiangxiang has heard too much of the rotten smell of zombies in the last days, and she is not immune to this smell.

No wonder the black shadow ran so fast, it was probably too smoked to breathe.

Ruan Xiangxiang stepped back quickly, and Chu Munan followed suit.

Suddenly, his ankle was caught by a claw.

"help me!"

A weak girl's voice sounded.

Chu Munan frowned slightly, pulled out his leg forcefully, quickly stood beside Ruan Xiangxiang, and shouted to the opposite side.

"Master Li, there is someone alive here."

At this time, Li Huai, Chu Zichen and others were coming this way, when Li Huai heard the voice, he immediately quickened his pace.

However, before he reached the door, he was suffocated by the stench that hit his face.

"It stinks!" Li Huai squeezed his nose tightly through the veil on his face.

Chu Zichen stopped and stared at Li Huai with cold eyes.

Li Huai wanted to ask his subordinates to pull him back, but he remembered that he had already lost someone in front of the nobleman today.

If he still disappoints the nobleman this time, then his dream of getting promoted and getting rich will be over.

Thinking of this, Li Huai endured the stench and walked to the door of the secret room.

Chu Zichen winked at Qinghe, and Qinghe immediately stepped forward with a lamp.

Under the faint firelight, I saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl lying on the ground.

Her hair was disheveled, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but under the messy hair, she could still see her pale skin.

She was wearing a white cloth, but it was covered with dust and blood, and it was already dirty.

When Ruan Xiangxiang saw this girl, she suddenly felt terrified.

She seemed to guess why the black shadow was so energetic after being imprisoned for half a month just now.

Li Huai squatted beside the girl and asked, "Little girl, what's your name? Where do you live? Why are you locked up here?"

The girl opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Ruan Xiangxiang couldn't see it anymore, so she walked over quickly and pulled Li Huai away.

"She is so weak, can she answer your questions?"

As Ruan Xiangxiang said, she bent down and reached out to hug the girl.

The girl fell into a not-so-broad but warm embrace. She vaguely smelled a strange fragrance, which smelled so good that it smelled like fairy fragrance.

She breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and passed out.

Ruan Xiangxiang walked out with the girl in her arms, and said, "Go inside and check it out. Even if there are no survivors, there should be bones. Count and see how many people were killed inside."

There was still a hint of childishness in her voice, but there was an air of intolerance for doubts in her tone.

Li Huai waved to his subordinates and led them into the house.

(End of this chapter)