Fortunately, the woman in red was still tinkering with the medicine bottle in her hand, making a "clatter" sound, and ignored her.

The elevator door squeaked softly and closed again.

Leaving the elevator, she came to the underground floor.

The strange woman wearing red clothes and red high heels did not follow her.

Feng Ling stayed in the darkness and took a deep breath.

That fatal murderous intention disappeared.

Darkness is not a crisis, or in other words, she has become accustomed to this darkness.

The day in this world is very short, with only about three or four hours of light, and then there will be a long night.

Under conditions of lack of light, plants grow slowly, resulting in scarce food and malnutrition.

The underground warehouse of this building was in disrepair, with mottled mold covering the walls. The cement floor was slippery, and a thick layer of moss had grown on it.

The so-called "green sign safety passage signs" no longer emit fluorescence.

She used her "spiritual vision" ability to carefully find the stairwell leading to the surface.

The bright sunshine is right in front of us, and the surface may be safe, but not necessarily... who knows?

Only by going out and taking a look can you know the truth...

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(The new script really makes me want to go bald. Kavinka is so awesome, so let’s do it a little less today and sort out the details.)
Chapter completed!