I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

The pungent smell is getting stronger and stronger.

The air in the entire basement seemed to be a bit heavy, and Xiao Cheng couldn't keep his eyes open.

"Calm down, think of a way!"

Xiao Cheng pressed hard on the wound on his left leg, and a burst of pain came, which made his head clear a little.

"I'm going, what is this..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of damp heat from Xiao Cheng's back, he stretched out his hand to touch...

"This unlucky boy..."

A stream of warm liquid seeped through Zhou Chen's pants behind him, dripping onto Xiao Cheng's back.

This child wets the bed in a dream!

Xiao Cheng rubbed his hands on his body with a look of disgust...

"and many more……"

Xiao Cheng seemed to have thought of something, he put his hand into Zhou Chen's crotch behind his back, and then pulled it out forcefully.

"Hey..."

A pair of yellow cartoon underwear was ripped out by him.

"It is said that a boy's urine can cure all poisons, this little guy must be a [-]% boy!"

After speaking, he covered his face with his urine-soaked panties.

"This smell..."

A fishy smell came, and Xiao Cheng's brain was cleared!
"It works!"

He took off the underwear on his face and covered Zhou Chen's face again.

"You brat, if we can go out today, I have to tell your mother to let you drink more water!"

"Pooh!"

Xiao Cheng spat on the ground.

The dizziness gradually subsided, Xiao Cheng raised his head and looked at the shower head which was still spraying unknown poisonous gas.

"It seems that we can't wait for support!"

Although Xiao Cheng used his urine to suppress the poisonous gas temporarily, he knew that this was not a long-term solution. As the poisonous gas content in the air was getting higher and higher, even if he could stand it, Zhou Chen behind him could also stand it. Can't live.

Xiao Cheng's brain was running fast.

"There must be something wrong here."

He has always been worried about the sudden appearance of the owner of the photo studio who bypassed Hong Feng just now.

This photo studio has only one entrance and exit, and the only entrance is under Hong Feng's control. It is almost impossible for the murderer to avoid Hong Feng's eyes and enter the room.

"unless……"

Xiao Cheng's eyes lit up!
Although this underground space is not too big, and all the items are displayed at a glance, but after removing all the impossible factors, what remains, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth!

There must be an entrance here!

Thinking of this, Xiao Cheng tightened his grip on Zhou Chen behind his back, and let go of his eyesight to search carefully.

There is still no gap in the secret door above...

The whole space is dense...

Everything is monolithic!
The dizziness hit again.

The coldness of death enveloped the entire space.

Xiao Cheng's face was grim, and he clasped the wound on his leg again.

"Hey..."

The scabbed wound burst open, and blood gushed out, soaking his pants.

"Calm down! Calm down! There must be an exit."

Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth and tried to calm himself down.

"Since you can't use your eyes..."

He gently exhaled the turbid air in his chest, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully with his heart.

Every inch of space in the entire basement, every speck of dust, has nothing to hide under Xiao Cheng's perception.

He could feel the heaviness of the air above his head, the shivering of the mice in the hole in the wall, and even the flow of every ounce of air...

"The air is moving..."

Xiao Cheng's eyes widened instantly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at a corner.

There were two wooden boxes stacked there, and some rope sundries were piled up messily on them.

The air in the entire basement was slowly flowing in that direction.

Xiao Cheng rushed over, kicked the two wooden boxes over, and started groping for the ground below.

There are no gaps!

Xiao Cheng's expression remained unchanged, and he started to grope towards the wall in the corner again. The unevenness and gaps of the tiles affected his judgment.

"Fuck..."

Unwillingly, he punched hard, and the wall made a loud bang!
"Huh? This voice..."

Xiao Cheng regained his energy all of a sudden, took out his bayonet and stabbed it hard into the wall, a gust of freshness poured in from the edge, and the previous dizziness instantly disappeared without a trace!

Sure enough, the wall is only a thin layer, and there is a passage behind it!

Xiao Cheng was so excited, he held the bayonet tightly with both hands and pounded it hard on the wall. After a while, a hole half a person's height appeared on the wall. Inside was a dark tunnel, winding and winding to nowhere. .

Xiao Cheng picked up the rope on the ground and tied Zhou Chen tightly behind his back. He took a deep breath of fresh air gushing in, and then without stopping, he plunged headlong into the boundless darkness in the tunnel.

……

On the street across from the photo studio.

Hong Feng sat in the van and looked at his watch anxiously: "The efficiency in the office is too slow!"

He looked back at Zheng Lili and Nan Nan who were also anxious in the car, and gave up the idea of ​​rushing in to help.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous shadow at the corner of the street, a sewer manhole cover flipped abruptly twice, then fell silent again.

"Boom..."

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the manhole cover bounced off and landed heavily on the ground a few meters away. A figure covered in black mud jumped up from below, and rushed towards the opposite van with a fierce face.

Under the astonished eyes of the three people in the car, the figure opened the door, put the child behind him on the seat, and then held the door and vomited.

A pungent stench continuously drifted around with the man's movements.

"Xiao Cheng?" Hong Feng put away his surprised expression, leaned over regardless of the stench and asked, "How are you?"

"vomit……"

He was answered by a series of vomit sounds.

"What happened?"

"vomit……

"What's going on inside?"

"vomit……"

"..."

Hong Feng stopped asking helplessly, and looked at Xiao Chengyin's red left leg with a worried face.

"Father, are you okay?" At this moment Nan Nan regained her composure, rushed up and patted Xiao Cheng on the back, while taking a piece of rotten vegetable from his head: Your leg hurt again? ! "

The little guy cried out.

Zheng Lili had already picked up Zhou Chen who Xiao Cheng had put down, her tone anxious: "Chenchen, talk to me, Chenchen, don't scare mom, Chenchen..."

"The child is fine..." Xiao Cheng at the car door had stopped vomiting, and said to Zheng Lili in a weak voice.

Then turned to look at Nannan: "Father is fine, but it smells too bad, stay away."

Nan Nan didn't answer, just kept scratching Xiao Cheng's face with his small hands with tears in his eyes, and his hands were covered with black mud after only two swipes.

But the little girl didn't stop...

"Xiao Cheng, get in the car, I'll take you to the hospital." Hong Feng pulled Xiao Cheng aside and stuffed it into the car: "You don't have to worry about other things!"

Xiao Cheng was taken aback for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of something, he shook off Hong Feng's arm: "Brother Feng, I'm fine!"

"You show me the door, what the hell, I'm going to do it. Damn this perverted tunnel digger, it's not worth mentioning that I got into a cesspit, there's still...!"

Xiao Cheng's eyes turned red, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips, rushed to the corner of the street screaming, and jumped into the sewer hole he just climbed out of.

Behind him, Hong Feng Nannan looked dull...