After a dizzying spin, he finally landed.
It was dark and damp everywhere, with a sticky and smelly smell.
They probably got washed down the drain.
Not everyone fell down. The sewer valve was only opened for a moment before being closed by Embu.
To them, these people who escaped may be just a dozen fish that slipped out of a jar.
Now that I have escaped, what should I do next
Before I could figure it out, there was a terrified scream from someone.
"What's wrong?" a man asked quickly.
"Something licked me."
Fu Anan heard the direction of the voice and felt that it sounded familiar, a bit like Xiao Ai's social sister.
"What is that? Don't scare me."
They had just escaped and their hearts were still in their throats.
“Really, really there is.” The girl was about to cry, “It, it’s right behind my back… Ugh!”
The girl's voice stopped abruptly, and the fishy smell of the sewer became stronger.
It's no surprise that a sewer dedicated to disposing of unwanted human viscera would attract unknown carnivorous creatures.
Cold sweat broke out on people's backs, and they stood up and ran forward.
The sound of clicking followed them again and again, like a shadow.
"Where is the light!"
I don't know who shouted.
A group of people rushed towards there.
Fu Anan was mixed in with them, and was about to arrive when she was suddenly pulled by someone in the dark. She stumbled and almost fell, and instantly fell from the front position to the middle and back.
When that fishy smell appeared, Fu Anan felt a dark shadow passing over his head.
The screams started again, then stopped.
People ran faster.
The person in front had already opened the lid and climbed out from the sewer. Fu Anan ran down and kicked hard.
Fu Anan looked expressionlessly at the people coming up.
A voice from Xiao Ai came from below, "1128, pull me up!"
Fu Anan reached out to her and pulled the person out from underneath her. A dark shadow flashed past Xiao Ai's body.
Xiao Ai's feet were only half a meter away from the fangs.
“Oh my God!”
Xiao Ai collapsed on the ground. If Fu Anan hadn't pulled her up, she would have died.
Looking around, there were only eleven or twelve people who escaped. Of the ten people in their small team, only three were left.
Without time to feel sad, Xiao Ai looked at Fu Anan's arm and said, "Are you hurt?!"
After being scratched, the wound has been soaking, the blood has been flowing, and the flesh around it has turned white. It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but once he did, Fu Anan noticed his wound and his face turned pale with pain.
"I'm going, why are you reminding me?"
Seeing this, Xiao Ai was in a panic.
"I saw you were so badly injured but you didn't even frown. I thought you were a tough guy."
The feeling of that kind of dirt entering the wound was more painful than a knife cut. Sweat broke out on Fu Anan's forehead. He refuted weakly,
"Are you blind? I'm so cute, how can I look like a man?"
After saying that, Fu Anan reluctantly paid attention to her surroundings. The sharp kitchen knife hanging on the chopping board was so bright that it was blinding.
They were washed away by the water and even after running so far, they still couldn't get out of the kitchen.
In front of these oversized kitchen utensils, their height seemed like that of two or three-year-old children.
Small, but not a particularly small target.
There is Enbu walking towards here.
Fu Anan hugged her arms and pointed in a random direction, "Go!"
(End of this chapter)