As the iron chain slowly extended, Qian Jiangyue's height also decreased. During the descent, he held a flashlight in his right hand, illuminating the surroundings, always worried that there would be no end. Finally, after a dozen seconds, he saw the gray ground below.
"I've reached the bottom." After landing, Qian Jiangyue raised his head and shouted, then observed his surroundings.
The flashlight swept across the area, shining on the walls. The entire underground space was almost the same size as the empty ground above. Both the ground and walls were a dark gray color. Now, Qian Jiangyue stood at the edge of the underground space, and in the corner farthest from the entrance, a man was crouching facing the wall.
The whimpering sound was coming from his mouth.
Qian Jiangyue immediately became alert. He didn't go over immediately but looked up and said, "There's someone crouching in the corner, and he's the source of the sound we heard. I plan to go over and take a look now."
