After hearing the voice of the little guy, Zongxia was secretly pleased and turned to the source of the voice. A wind blew up, and the door on one side was slammed shut. All the lights were blocked outside. The dark factory trapped people like a huge cage.

the breath was full of rust, so she couldn't see the scene clearly, so she could only touch the wall with her hand and move forward slowly. The cold touch mixed with an unknown sticky touch made people feel cold from the fingertips to the heart.

"sister Xia - sister Xia, please help me!"

Shen Xiaoke's voice is becoming more and more...