Chapter 297 Feeding and Food 23

  After a while of spinning around, it finally landed.

  It was dark and damp everywhere, with a sticky and fishy smell.

   They probably got washed down the drain.

   Not everyone fell down. The water valve was only opened for a moment before it was closed by Embu.

   These people who escaped may be a dozen fish slipping out of the tank to them.

   ran out, what should I do next?

   Before he could figure it out, someone suddenly screamed in fear.

   "What's wrong?" A man asked quickly.

   "Yes, something licked me."

  Fu Anan heard the direction of the voice. The voice sounded familiar, a bit like Xiao Ai's social sister.

   "What? Don't, don't be scary."

   Just escaped, people's hearts are still on their throats.

   "Really, really." The girl was about to cry, "It, it's sticking to my back... Ugh!"

  The girl's voice stopped abruptly, and the smell of the sewer became stronger.

  A sewer specially used to dispose of unwanted human internal organs, it is not surprising that it attracts unidentified carnivorous creatures.

  People were sweating coldly on their backs, stood up one after another, and ran forward.

   The sound of clicking and clicking followed behind them like a shadow.

   "Where is the light!"

   I don't know who yelled.

   A group of people rushed towards where.

   Fu Anan was among them, and when he was about to arrive, he was suddenly dragged away in a dark place. He staggered and almost fell, and fell from the front position to the middle and rear in an instant.

  The stench appeared, and Fu Anan felt a black shadow fling over his head.

   The screaming sounded again, then stopped abruptly.

   People run faster.

  The person in front had already opened the cover and climbed up from under the sewer, and Fu Anan ran down and kicked it violently.

  Hooked on it and successfully climbed up.

  Fu An'an looked expressionlessly at the people who came up.

   A voice from Xiao Ai came from below, "1128, pull me!"

  Fu An'an reached out to her and pulled the person out from below. A black shadow flashed past Xiao Ai's body.

  The distance between Xiao Ai's feet and fangs is only half a meter.

   "My God!"

  Xiao Ai was limp on the ground, if Fu An'an hadn't helped her, she might have been cold.

  Looking around, there were only eleven or two people who escaped. And their small team, ten people, only three left.

   Too late to be sad, Xiao Ai looked at Fu Anan's arm, "Are you injured?!"

  After being scratched, it has been soaking, the wound has been bleeding, and the surrounding flesh has turned white. It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention it, Fu An'an, who noticed her wound, turned pale with pain,

   "I'll go, why did you remind me?"

  Xiao Ai was flustered seeing this,

   "I don't even frown when you are so deeply hurt, I thought you were a man of iron and blood."

  The smell of dirty things entering the wound hurts more than a knife cut, Fu Anan sweated on his forehead, and retorted feebly,

   "Are you blind? I'm so cute, how can I look like a man."

   After finishing speaking, Fu An'an reluctantly turned his attention to his surroundings. The sharp kitchen knife was hanging on the chopping board, and it was dazzlingly bright.

  They were washed by the water, and they ran so far, they still didn't run out of the range of the kitchen.

  In front of these extra-large kitchen utensils, their height seems to be two or three-year-old children.

   Small, but the target is not particularly small.

  You Embu came here.

   Fu Anan hugged her arm and pointed in a random direction, "Go!"

  (end of this chapter)