1316. Chapter 1316 Doubt of Life Experience (24)

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After finally closing the park after dark, the original stream of tourists dispersed one after another, leaving only a few stubborn photographers, including Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's mood has been in a state of excitement.

Just now, Yang Zimei suddenly lost his invisibility in Lotus Lake, and was just caught by his telephoto.

He became more and more certain that Yang Zimei was the lotus elf he imagined.

He had a few pictures of her in his camera, and the mood was ecstatic.

The saddest thing is that the photo of myself and her turned into a mess.

Yang Zimei wanted Zhuge Yue to go back first.

Zhuge Yue refused to die.

He believes that he also has the right to know some secrets.

Yang Zimei left him alone, and cast a spell with Xuehu to make the few stubborn photographers leave Lotus Lake in an unconscious state.

The people have been cleaned up, and in order to prevent accidents, Snow Lake is still setting up enchantments around it.

That way, no one can break in at will.

Yang Zimei and Xuehu stretched out their light work and came to the birthplace of that breath.

There are no dead bodies in this place, so the lotus flowers here are more normal.

From her storage ring, Yang Zimei took out the Yanyue long knife that she had taken from the bronze warrior next to the Changming Lantern, and put it in.

Whew!

The knife seemed to be touching the hard material, causing her jaw to hurt a little.

Xuehu reached out and took her knife, and scratched it casually a few times.

A large bluestone slab of about three square meters was presented in front of them.

The tip of Xuehu's knife hooked, hooking the pull ring on the bluestone plate.

The bluestone slab was lifted in response, revealing a dark hole.

From the entrance of the cave, more intense black and white breaths continued to emerge.

Xuehu took her hand and jumped down.

Unable to enter Lotus Lake, Zhuge Yue, who could only watch the situation from the tree, saw them suddenly jump in, and then disappeared, feeling a little anxious.

On Yang Zimei's side, because Xuehu is by her side, her heart is extremely stable, even if there are many unknown variables ahead, she is not afraid.

Xuehu held her hand and walked down the bluestone steps step by step, then from time to time he reached out and touched her head, as if he was worried that she was afraid, so he calmed her down.

Yang Zimei was warmly moved.

After so many expeditions, each time she was the leader and protected others, so she felt a little nervous.

But now, with Snow Lake, the comfort of being protected comes out.

She is actually a lazy person who likes to rely on others.

Once someone is dependent, she will completely recover the mentality of a little woman, and she will be too lazy to think about it.

The stone steps are about ten meters long. When they reach the end, they see a very spacious living room with a wooden table and a few wooden chairs.

There are still half-open books on the table.

The musty smell of this room is not heavy, and people should have lived here a few years ago.

She walked over, patted the dust on the book, reached out to pick it up, and looked at the cover, it turned out to be a modern book on international political and economic relations.

Some notes were also made in the part that was read earlier in the book, and the key points were circled with a pen.

Who the hell lives here?

Yang Zimei put down the book and asked Xuehu, who was carefully observing, "Xuehu, what did you find?"

Xuehu didn't answer her, but reached out and knocked on the wall, and there was a dull sound from the air...

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