Chapter 1095: Flame Bureau (15)

"Xiao Qian--"
She echoed around the abyss!
However, soon she heard Xiao Qian's response, "Sister, I'm below!"
"Are you OK?"
Hearing his response, Yang Zimei's hanging heart relaxed.
She was really afraid that there was no defense, and Xiao Qian who jumped down suddenly would fall into a meat pie!
"It's okay, sister, you guys also jumped down, it was fun!"
Xiao Qian called out below, "No danger, just jump down."
"Mr. Huo can jump?"
She and Ripple had no problem jumping, fearing that ordinary people like Huo Wenhua would get into trouble.
"As long as you're not scared, that's fine, you can't die."
Xiao Qian answered.
When Yang Zimei listened, he hung himself up again.
Yang Zimei told Xiaoqian's words to Ripple and Huo Wenhua.
When Ripple heard it, she didn't want to, she jumped, jumped down, and then disappeared silently.
"Mr. Huo, do you dare to jump? Xiao Qian is underneath and will protect you, but the process of falling will be a bit scary. My rope is only ten meters long, you hang ten meters first and then jump down. "
Yang Zimei looked at Huo Wenhua.
Huo Wenhua nodded, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of death. What else are you afraid of?"
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of death, what else is this afraid of?" His copy ghost repeated his words.
Yang Zimei looked upset, simply stretched out a kick, kicked on the copy ghost's ass, and kicked it down.
Anyway, this copy of ghosts is heartless and will never scare you to death.
Yang Zimei originally wanted to let Huo Wenhua hang the rope down.
Who knows, he didn't want to, and followed the copy ghost to jump down.
She only remembered that between the two of them was equivalent to the twins spending, can not be too far away, one must go quickly to the other to follow.
Seeing that Huo Wenhua also jumped down, Yang Zimei no longer wanted to miss the magnificence of this cave, and jumped down.
Never tried to jump from such a high place.
The rapid fall of her body gave her a thrilling thrill ...
Falling faster, at last, the soles of the feet seemed to step on the soft mud, Fang felt that he had touched the ground.
Look up.
Xiao Qian, Ripples, Huo Wenhua, the copy ghost, are all there.
Xiao Qian and Ripples roamed on the mud, while Huo Wenhua and the copy ghost were in the wrong posture to land, and most of their bodies were still stuck in the mud.
Yang Zimei walked over, one on each side, and lifted them out of the mud.
Huo Wenhua held the heart, took a big breath, and his face was slightly blue.
Yang Zimei gave him the pulse, and found that it was not a big deal, so he ignored it.
Snapped!
A large piece of dirt was thrown at her.
Yang Zimei hurriedly avoided, and scolded Xiao Qian, "Xiao Qian, don't play with mud!"
At this time, Xiaoqian was full of mud, dirty, and ripples, and the white fox was turning into a gray fox.
"Sister, anyway, our clothes are dirty, so we can play hard enough, have fun, this mud is so special."
Xiao Qian was tumbling in the mud while yelling.
Ripples followed him.
Looking at these two childlike guys, Yang Zimei is really helpless.
She had to observe the terrain first.
This abyss valley is about twenty square meters, all of which is silt.
As Xiao Qian said, this sludge is different from the sludge you usually see, without any smell of stinky moldy soil.
On the contrary, it also has a faint, grassy fragrance, which smells good.