Chapter 1316: Life doubt (24)

After finally closing the park in the dark, the endless stream of tourists scattered away, leaving only a few stubborn photographers, including Chen Fan.
Chen Fan's mood has been in a state of excitement.
Just now Yang Zimei was suddenly invisible in the lotus lake, just caught by his telephoto.
He became more and more certain that Yang Zimei was the lotus elf he imagined.
There were a few pictures of her in his camera, and the mood was almost ecstatic.
The saddest thing is that the photo of herself and her turned into a mess.
Yang Zimei wanted Zhuge to return first.
Zhuge Zheng refused to die.
He believes that he also has the right to know some secrets.
Yang Zimei left him, and Xuehu cast a few unwilling photographers, leaving the lotus lake unconsciously.
The man was cleaned up, and in case of accident, Xuehu was still laying enchantments all around.
So no one can come in at will.
Yang Zimei and Xuehu stretched their merits and came to the birthplace of the breath.
There are no dead bodies in this place, so the lotuses here look more normal.
From her storage ring, Yang Zimei struck out the long moon knife that was originally obtained from the bronze warrior next to the Chang Ming lamp.
Huh!
The knife seemed to be in contact with the hard material, which made her tiger's mouth a little painful.
Xuehu reached out and took her knife, and made a few strokes on it.
A large bluestone slab of about three square meters appeared in front of them.
Xuehu's knife tip hooked on the blue stone slab.
The bluestone slab lifted in response, revealing the black hole.
From inside the hole, more intense black and white breaths continued to emerge.
Xuehu took her hand and jumped down.
Unable to enter the lotus lake, they could only watch the situation of the Zhuge Zhuo on the tree, and saw them suddenly jumped in, then disappeared, a little anxious.
On the side of Yang Zimei, because there is Xuehu beside her, she is so insecure, even if there are many unknown variables in front of her, she is not afraid.
Xuehu shook her hand, stepped on the bluestone steps step by step, and then reached out and touched her head from time to time, as if worried that she was afraid, so she calmed her mood.
Yang Zimei moved warmly.
After so many expeditions, each time she was a leader and protected others, so she felt a little nervous.
But now, with the snow lake in, the protected comfort came out.
She is actually a lazy person who likes to depend on others.
Once someone relied on, she completely restored the mentality of the little woman, thinking much more lazily.
This stone staircase is about ten meters long. When we reach the end, we see a very spacious living room with a wooden table and wooden chairs.
There are still half open books on the table.
The musty smell in this room is not heavy, and some people should have lived here a few years ago.
She walked over, patted the dust on the book, reached out and picked it up, and looked at the cover. It is actually a modern book on international political and economic relations.
Some notes were read earlier in the book, and the highlights were circled with a pen.
Who lives here?
Yang Zimei lowered the book and asked Xuehu, who was carefully observing, "Xuehu, what did you find?"
Xuehu didn't answer her, but reached out to scratch the wall. There was a dull voice in the air ...