Everyone present was startled by the shrill screams. Wu Xiaoye in the crowd couldn't help but change his face. If someone had been looking at Wu Xiaoye's hands at this time, he would have seen Wu Xiaoye's left hand suddenly move quickly, and the whole palm and fingers suddenly changed a few strange gestures. Then, a cold light seemed to flash in Wu Xiaoye's eyes.

But no one in the audience noticed Wu Xiaoye's actions. Because at this time, a "ah" scream came from everyone's ears.

Many people's faces turned pale. Especially Zhang Chong, who was almost frightened and his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

"Did Zhao Lingjun see something terrifying below?" Many people thought so.

But Zhang Changsheng, who was at the entrance of the sewer, was stunned.

Zhang Changsheng has always been facing the entrance of the sewer, so Zhang Changsheng heard the "ah" sound the most clearly. This sound was definitely made by Zhao Lingjun in the sewer, and it also brought some kind of echo in the sewer.

This "ah" sound is completely different from the one in front, because it is obvious that the one in front is much more sharp.

If this "ah" sound was made by Zhao Lingjun, who called out the shrill cry at the beginning?

Zhang Changsheng thought of the evil spirit with blood in his eyes and a red cotton jacket for no reason. Zhang Changsheng felt a little creepy, and even had a lot of goose bumps on his arms. Just as Zhang Changsheng was about to shout again, "Zhao Lingjun, what's wrong with you?", Zhang Changsheng heard a roar from the sewer.

"Zhang Changsheng..." It still had the echo of the sewer. It was Zhao Lingjun's voice.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Zhang Changsheng said strangely when he heard Zhao Lingjun's voice.

"mlgbd." Zhang Changsheng immediately heard Zhao Lingjun's voice coming from the sewer. "It's okay, why did you pull the rope? Don't you know it hurts like this? I almost got strangled to death by you."

"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean it." Zhang Changsheng shouted to the sewer with a red face. Only then did Zhang Changsheng remember that when he heard the "ah" sound, he subconsciously pulled the rope in his hand.

"You didn't mean it. It wasn't intentional. Why did you just scream? You wanted to scare me to death." Zhao Lingjun said in the dark sewer. "Don't you know that it's scary?"

"What? I didn't shout it." Zhang Changsheng felt even more chilled.

"It's not what you shouted, it's a ghost..."

When Zhao Lingjun said the word "ghost", there was another sharp "ah".

This sound was obviously smaller than the first and second screams. But Zhang Changsheng could hear it clearly. This sound was made from the crowd behind him.

When Zhang Changsheng turned around, he saw Hao Meili, who was covering his mouth and was fading in his "flowered appearance".

"Director Hao, which drama are you acting?" Zhang Changsheng looked at Hao Meili angrily and amused. If someone else was calling him at this time, Zhang Changsheng would have scolded him for a long time. But when he found out that the person who was being yelled there was Hao Meili, Zhang Changsheng could only say to Hao Meili with great depression. "Do you know that scaring people will scare people to death?"

"I didn't mean it." Hao Meili patted her sponge bra and said sadly. "I heard a sudden rustling sound of water, so I was scared."

"It turns out that after a long time of work, you called the first one." Zhang Changsheng suddenly realized.

"I..." Hao Meili stamped her feet and said, "Oh, don't you think that's scary?"

"You..." Zhang Changsheng looked at Hao Meili, not knowing what to say. Zhang Changsheng really wanted to say to Hao Meili, no matter how terrifying other things are, they are not as disgusting as your thirties-year-old old woman pretending to be a pure girl in her twenties. But when she was talking, Zhang Changsheng just said, "Director Hao, you should do whatever you should do, don't cause trouble here."

"Then I'm not here to accompany you." Hao Meili gave Zhang Changsheng a charming look and said, "I'll go out to buy things first. Please let Xiao Zhao be careful below."

"Damn, false benevolence and righteousness, really hypocrisy." Zhang Changsheng thought depressedly in his heart as he watched Hao Meili run away with his butt twist and ran away.

"Zhang Changsheng, Zhang Changsheng..."

At this time, Zhang Changsheng heard Zhao Lingjun in the sewer calling him again.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Changsheng quickly squatted back to the sewer entrance with his breathing in his hands.

"Take me the flashlight." Zhang Changsheng saw a black shadow and said to himself at the bottom of the sewer.

"Then you have to get it secure."

"If you want to throw it away, throw it away.mlgbd." Zhao Lingjun said. "If you don't click it quickly, I will be smothered to death."

"….Damn, I asked you to throw a flashlight, why did you throw a torn slipper for me? You want to kill someone."

"Sorry, I just want to try if you can catch it."

"I, Sun, you. If you talk nonsense, I'll come up... Damn, I haven't finished speaking, you'll throw it down."

When Zhao Lingjun caught the flashlight that Zhang Changsheng threw from above, he was already half-suffered by the rotten and sour smell in the sewer.

Zhao Lingjun really regrets why he didn't ask the fat man for a gas mask before he came down. At that time, he would have to see if the actions of the second general of Hum and Ha were so fast.

The mask worn by Zhao Lingjun now cannot stop the smell of rice that is like the rice that has been soaked every night. And after just a while, Zhao Lingjun felt that the mask on his face had become a little wet.

For Zhao Lingjun, this feeling is like a large sanitary napkin used by Zhang Haomei on his face.

Early on, Zhao Lingjun heard a classmate say that when a person is highly concentrated, he will ignore some of his physical feelings.

At that time, Zhao Lingjun's classmate gave an example, saying that a group of fans were watching a wonderful game while eating barbecue. As a result, a guy was fascinated by the sight and roasted his fingers a large piece of bubbles without even notice.

At that time, Zhao Lingjun thought this was simply nonsense. Zhao Lingjun felt that if what his classmates said was true, then the hospital would not need anesthesia in the future. Just put a few of the most popular A-films on him nowadays.

But now Zhao Lingjun feels that what his classmates said at that time still makes sense.

Because if Zhao Lingjun thought of Hao Meili's sanitary napkins in normal times, he would probably have vomited out all the jaundice water in his stomach disgustingly.

But now, Zhao Lingjun already feels that his mask is like Hao Meili's sanitary napkins, and Zhao Lingjun still doesn't vomit.

Because at this time, compared with the feeling coming from his feet, Zhao Lingjun felt that the wet and sticky feeling on his face was nothing at all.

When he climbed down the iron ladder of the sewer, Zhao Lingjun could already feel that the four walls of the sewer were poured with concrete.

With the dim light of the flashlight, Zhao Lingjun carefully looked at the four walls of the sewer.

Zhao Lingjun discovered that there were two walls in the sewer, and there were many pipe openings with a diameter of less than half a meter on the bottom, while on the other wall, there was a large hole that could be entered with a diameter of more than one meter and directly to the bottom and bent over.

When Zhao Lingjun was about to climb to the bottom, he finally figured out where he was, which was actually a community sewage transfer station.

Every day, the sewage in buildings in the community will be discharged here through those dark pipes, and then through the large passage on another wall, to the sewage treatment plant outside.

When Zhao Lingjun climbed to the bottom and landed on his feet, Zhao Lingjun was still glad that it was a community out of power and water today.

Because if it weren't for a power outage, the pipes here would definitely be spraying sewage with all kinds of filthy objects outwards. But now, it's much simpler. Zhao Lingjun thinks that he just needs to stand down, find the hole that blocks things, and poke open the things that block the hole.

But when Zhao Lingjun landed on the ground, Zhao Lingjun knew that he was too happy.

As Zhao Lingjun expected, the bottom of the sewer should be poured with concrete. Even if some filthy things accumulate here and are not washed away, those things will definitely not be too thick. There is definitely no problem wearing long rain boots.

But when he fell down, Zhao Lingjun knew that he was wrong.

Zhao Lingjun stepped on his feet and heard a sound of water. Then Zhao Lingjun felt that his feet became soft and his whole foot suddenly fell like he stepped into a swamp.

If Zhao Lingjun hadn't responded quickly, his other foot would have stepped down from the ladder immediately. Zhao Lingjun might have completely lost his balance and fell into that filth.

The sound of water that Hao Meili heard at the beginning was the sound that Zhao Lingjun made when his feet fell to the ground.

When Zhao Lingjun's feet landed on the ground, Zhao Lingjun felt like countless loaches suddenly pouring in from his rain boots.

It turns out that this is not cement floor below, which is Zhao Lingjun’s first feeling.
Chapter completed!