Leng Bing frowned, got up and walked to Zhao Gangqing's side, held Zhao Gangqing, and said, "I'll support you and see."

Zhao Gang tugged the corner of his mouth gratefully and said, "Don't press my chest against my hands."

Leng Bing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his movements were too natural just now. He didn't expect that his chest had already pressed against Zhao Gang's arm.

Leng Bing did not dodge like an ordinary woman. She just frowned, and then said to herself regardless of what Zhao Gang-ling said, "Look at the surrounding environment first."

Leng Bing's reaction made Zhao Gang feel that his thoughts were very dirty. He couldn't help but lower his head a little embarrassedly, and then leaned his hands tighter with Leng Bing's breasts.

Leng Bing did not have any extreme reaction to Zhao Gangqing being able to do such a beastly thing under such injuries.

Because he could feel it from Zhao Gang-ling's trembling body, Zhao Gang-ling was in great pain now, and Zhao Gang-ling's intentional touching his chest was just to distract him from the attention and relieve some of the pain.

Zhao Gangliang smiled gratefully, and then followed Leng Bing tremblingly and walked around the wall.

This is a basement of thirty or forty square meters.

There was a hole in the basement, which was the hole that Zhao Gangyan had just fallen. The hole had been sealed by sand and stones.

Apart from that hole, there seems to be no exit in the entire basement.

There were a few jars of things in the corner of the wall. There were also some rotten meat products placed next to those jars.

This basement should be a storage room.

Since it is a storage room, there should be no other exit.

Zhao Gang-rye couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and sat down against the wall.

Leng Bing sat next to Zhao Gangling.

“This place is very closed.”

Zhao Gang touched his chin and said, "Oxygen does not circulate. According to the current situation, the oxygen in the storage room can be supplied to us for at most one day."

"I'll go upstairs to see if I can dig the blocked hole." Leng Bing said.

"it's useless."

Zhao Gangliang shook his head and said, "There has been completely blocked now. If you dig it, if you dig the hole and let sand pour in, we can only die faster."

"Then there is no other way?" Leng Bing asked.

"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for such a place to have only one exit."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "Because according to human nature, in such a closed storage room, people like to leave a way out for themselves. Maybe one day the main door cannot be opened, so the way out can be taken. Now many households in the United States have this design, so we can try to find another way out. Of course, this is just my assumption. After all, the owners here are from thousands of years ago. No one knows whether their nature is the same as that of contemporary people."

"Then you can only look for it, you can rest here."

Leng Bing said, glanced at the purple butterfly and said, "It will probably take a day to pass the efficacy of the tranquilizer. Just sit there and rest."

The purple butterfly didn't say anything, just nodded.

Leng Bing held the dream crystal in one hand and began to grop in the cellar.

If people outside know that their dream crystal is now used as a light bulb, I wonder if they will vomit blood in anger.

This tells us that some things will be valuable, and they are all in specific environments.

By the same token, if a person wants to reflect his own value, he must put himself in the right position.

Only when the position is right can the person's value be best reflected.

Leng Bing is a doctor, not a special forces soldier, nor a super expert, so she doesn't know how to find a way.

"If you knock on the ground or wall more often, it will prove that the back is empty!"

Looking at Leng Bing who was like a headless fly, Zhao Gang-ling couldn't help but remind him.

"oh!"

Leng Bing nodded and reached out to knock on the wall gently.

"Put harder, so you won't hear the sound!"

Zhao Gang-ling said.

Leng Bing ignored Zhao Gang-ling and directly increased the intensity of his hands.

Bang.

A dull sound.

Leng Bing squatted down with his hands covering his hands.

"I said to use force, not to let you punch the wall."

Zhao Gangliang said helplessly.

Leng Bing looked at her hands, rolled her eyes, then stood up, took out the pen-like thing from her body, and knocked on the wall.

"I don't know if I have this thing early."

Zhao Gangliang sighed helplessly.

Lengbing ignored what Zhao Gang-ling said, but instead tapped on the wall seriously.

Bang bang bang bang.

Suddenly, an empty voice rang out.

Lengbing's hand stopped and then knocked on the wall twice.

"There is empty behind this!"

Zhao Gangliang said happily, "That should be behind."

Leng Bing nodded and looked around.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"Open this switch!"

Leng Bing said.

“Where is any switch.”

Zhao Gang-ling said, "This is not a costume movie. You just need to push the stone slab away, and that should be enough."

Leng Bing nodded, reached out and grabbed the stone slab, and then pulled it back with force.

The stone slab remains motionless.

Leng Bing pulled it hard again, but the stone slab still didn't move at all.

Leng Bing stopped and looked at Zhao Gangling.

"I'll try."

Zhao Gang walked to the wall with trembling body, then grabbed the stone slab on it and pulled it hard.

The slate still remains motionless.

Zhao Gang frowned.

I am seriously injured now and don’t have much effort. If I try too hard, it will easily involve the wound.

"Try it together!"

Zhao Gang-ling said, putting his hand on the stone slab.

Leng Bing also put his hand on the stone slab.

The two of them pulled the stone slab out with force, but the stone slab was still motionless!

"Damn, now I can't even use 10% of my usual strength!"

Zhao Gang-rye cursed angrily.

"Let's wait for you to recover."

Leng Bing squatted against the wall and said, "If you don't recover, we have no way to do this stone slab."

Zhao Gang-rye nodded, sat on the ground against the wall, and then said, "That's all. I hope the oxygen here will be eliminated before I can move the stone slab."

"Hope so."

Leng Bing nodded.

The two were sitting almost shoulder to shoulder.

"Actually, I'm quite curious, why do you like to drink beer?"

Zhao Gang-ling suddenly asked.

“Good.”

Leng Bing replied concisely.

"Beer is delicious? I haven't thought it's very delicious." Zhao Gang-rye shook his head and said, "But you look pretty handsome when you use a bottle of wine to dry the rack."
Chapter completed!