Chapter 297 Breeding and Food 23

After spinning around for a while, it finally landed.

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

They were presumably flushed down the drain.

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

To them, these people who escaped may be a dozen fish that slipped out of the tank.

I ran out, what should I do next?

Before I could figure it out, someone suddenly heard a scream of fear.

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

"Yes, something licked me."

Fu Anan heard the direction of the voice. The voice was familiar, a bit like Xiao Ai's little sister in society.

"What? Don't, don't be scary."

They had just escaped, and people's hearts were still in 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 fishy smell of the sewer became stronger.

A sewer dedicated to disposing of unwanted human offal attracts unidentified flesh-eating creatures.

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

The sound of clack clatter followed behind them like a shadow.

"Where is the light!"

I don't know who yelled.

A group of people rushed towards where.

Fu An'an was among them, and when he was about to arrive, he was suddenly dragged by someone 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 started again, then stopped abruptly.

People run faster.

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

Hooked it up 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 under Xiao Ai's body.

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

"Oh 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.

It was 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 do you remind me?"

Seeing this, Xiao Ai was in a hurry,

"I didn't even frown when you were 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's forehead was sweating, and he 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 the surroundings, the sharp kitchen knife was hanging on the chopping board, it was so bright that it dazzled the eyes.

They were washed by the water, and they ran so far, but 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 isn't particularly small either.

Embu came here.

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