Lu An, who had been staring at the mecha sister, could not say anything except opening his mouth and letting out a "Wow~" when he saw the stone ball being shattered.
At this time, Feng Chuang was still running for his life.
By the way, this guy has plenty of energy!
This thought suddenly popped up in Lu An's mind, and he shouted, "Don't run! It's okay!"
At this time, Lin Fan turned around and walked back.
Under the light, Feng Chuang saw someone standing on one leg, who shouldn't be here.
"Lu An?!" Feng Chuang was stunned and stopped.
Is he dead? Is he hallucinating? Why is Lu An here?
"It's me." As Lin Fan approached, Lu An saw that Feng Chuang's condition was not as good as he had imagined.
His clothes were tattered like a beggar's, and there were bloodstains on his arms and legs, suggesting he was injured.
Although he was very unhappy, Lu An was still impressed by the fact that he could run so fast despite his injuries.
Looking at the backpack behind him, it was empty, and he must have finished his supplies.
If they don't come again, even if he survives the stone ball crisis, he won't be able to hold on for long.
Lin Fan quickly walked over to Lu An, keeping his head raised, trying to draw their attention to the illuminated area. Out of their sight, he quickly reached for the waterproof bag and stuffed the contents into the sealed bag inside.
When she packed up her things and picked them up along with the oxygen tank, Feng Chuang was still in a daze.
Lin Fan didn't want to waste time, so he went forward and prepared to call for help.
But before she could get close, Feng Chuang jumped up.
Yes, he jumped up, the kind that jumped three feet high. At the same time, he screamed in a shrill voice: "Ghost..."
Ran away in a flash...
Lin Fan and Lu An stood there for a few seconds, completely unaware of who scared Feng Chuang.
Until another strange noise was heard from the front, Lin Fan quickly picked up Lu An and chased after him.
Don't worry, it's some kind of mechanism...
After turning a corner, I saw a row of thick and sharp sickles on the top of the alley in front of me. They slid out from the wall and swung alternately like a pendulum.
Feng Chuang was already behind the second sickle, dodging in a panic.
Even though he rolled and scrambled, looking as if he would be pierced at any second, he always managed to narrowly avoid it at the last second.
Of course, the price was also painful. The already tattered clothes were now torn and had many holes, and there were bloodstains on the exposed skin...
So is this person lucky or unlucky?
Let’s just say it’s luck. Who among ordinary people can encounter traps so frequently?
At least Lin Fan hadn't encountered any of them after walking into the alley for quite a while. On the contrary, after finding Feng Chuang, he had already encountered two of them in less than five minutes.
Thinking back, before she discovered Lu An, she vaguely heard a sound coming from the cave. Maybe he had triggered some mechanism...
Looking at the wounds on his body, some were still bleeding, while others had already turned black and scabby...
Obviously, when Lu An was lying in the pit unable to move, Feng Chuang's experience was extremely exciting.
Lin Fan even suspected that he had opened almost all the mechanisms in the passage in the past few days.
But if you say he's unlucky... he's still alive and kicking...
Lin Fan glanced at Lu An on his arm.
This guy looks tall and big, like a calf, but in reality he is not even as tall as the photographer...
"Sister, hurry! Hurry!" Lu An had no idea that his psychological impression on Lin Fan had declined again.
Seeing Feng Chuang in such a dangerous situation, he stretched out his arms anxiously and slapped Xingchen's shoulder armor.
Lin Fan initially wanted to rescue people directly.
But seeing that Feng Chuang was able to avoid danger on his own and it didn't seem very urgent, he wanted to see how far he could go.
Anyway, with the speed of the stars, even if there is an emergency, this fifty-meter-long sickle formation can be passed in the blink of an eye.
"Don't wait. Take him with you and go back the same way to the square we were just now." John Woo watched the screen for a while and had an idea in mind.
He was afraid that Feng would run around again after passing this level and cause trouble, wasting time.
Now that both of them have been found, the most important thing now is to get out as soon as possible.
Xingchen has been down there for almost three hours, which has exceeded her stable standby time. It is still unknown how much longer she can last.
Once Xingchen turned back into Lin Fan, she had almost no mission experience and had no advantage in the obviously complex environment and facing unidentified rescuers.
When Lu An felt that Lin Fan wanted to put him down again, he held on to the edge of her shoulder armor.
"Sister, please don't let me down! This place is too dangerous. If something pops up next time, I won't be able to run in time."
Lin Fan thought about it and agreed.
He glanced at Feng Chuang in front of him and saw that he seemed to still have some strength left, so he moved Lu An to the arm where the bag was hanging and held him with one hand, leaving the other hand free for easier handling.
What's more embarrassing than a princess hug?
He is clearly an adult, but he is being held like a child.
Lu An was in a very complicated mood, not knowing what to say, and could only bite his lower lip in frustration...
Forget it, in such a dangerous place, it’s still safest in the arms of Mecha Sister.
Saving lives is important, saving lives is important...
Lin Fan didn't care how Lu An comforted himself in his heart. After freeing her hands, she strode forward.
At the moment when Lu An closed his eyes and shrank his neck in fear, he punched the first sickle.
With a crisp "clang" sound, Lu An felt that the mecha sister continued to move forward.
He opened his eyes cautiously.
The sickle that seemed very dangerous just now had its thick blade twisted beyond recognition and was directly nailed into the wall.
When I turned my head, I saw Xingchen throwing another punch.
It was this light punch that bent the heavy and sharp sickle 90 degrees and got it stuck in the ceiling.
Even though he had just seen a person break a rock with his hands, Lu An still couldn't help swallowing his saliva at the sight of such a powerful little punch.
Fortunately, this fist was not aimed at me, he thought.
I must not offend my sister! This was his second thought...
Just as he was lost in thought, Lin Fan walked forward as if nothing had happened.
"Dangdangdangdang" all the sickles blocking the road were broken, as easy as taking a walk.
At this time, Feng Chuang was completely attracted by the sickle in front of him and didn't pay any attention to what was happening behind him.
But the light from behind was getting brighter and brighter, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer.
It's like there are wolves in front and tigers behind.
Feng Chuang was very panicked.
Before he could think any further, Lin Fan had already walked behind him and stretched out his hand, destroying another mechanism.
Feng Chuang turned sideways and saw Lu An floating in mid-air under two bright lights...
He opened his eyes wide and wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide. He could only huddle and keep retreating to the wall.
"Don't..." Seeing him retreating and about to be hit by the next sickle, Lin Fan had to take two steps forward and throw a punch.
"Why are you running? I told you not to run!" Lu An became angry when he saw Feng Chuang's refusal to cooperate.
"I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have abandoned you! I will burn paper for you and build a villa for you later. Please forgive me..." Feng Chuang had a sad face and was about to cry.
"Hey?" Lu An finally reacted, "You thought I was dead?"
"I am sorry for you. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes..." Feng Chuang was shaking like a sieve.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Lu An was already unhappy, and now his hands were itching even more. "I'm still alive! What unlucky words are you saying!"
"Ah?" Feng Chuang was stunned.
Lu An was in mid-air, his face half turned sideways, but only his head and shoulders were visible, with his lower body missing...
There are also two Nether Fires on his head.
...Although this fire was much brighter than he had imagined...
But he hadn't seen it before, had he? Who knew if the Nether Fire was naturally this bright?
That's it, and you're still alive?
"...Sister, please turn off the lights." Lu An probably knew what the problem was.
Sure enough, when Feng Chuang saw the stars in the green light, he didn't even bother to confirm Lu An's true condition.
His eyes widened, he pointed at the stars, his mouth hanging open.
"Mech... mech... mecha!"
I'm so busy I'm constantly on edge. Yesterday I painted until 1 a.m., then got up at 5 a.m. to continue. After finishing my chores, I paint, and when I'm tired, I continue. I wish I could split myself into eight pieces.
I chose a very complex material ball. I was about to give up yesterday, but then I thought, I've never tried it before, so why should I give up just because it's too hard? So I just gritted my teeth and started drawing. It took me until around 6:00 PM to finish it... Then I started drawing and punching in. I started writing at 8:00 AM, but I'm still stuck...
Why are there only 24 hours in a day?
Because I have been busy drawing these two days, I have used up all my saved drafts.
It's past 10pm now, and I've finally finished coding the manuscript for tomorrow morning. I hope I can have a good night's sleep.
Starting tomorrow, I'll adjust my sleep and rest schedule and work hard on writing. Come on, I can do it.
