Chapter 230: She's Using His Phone to Stream?
There was a faint sound of water dripping, and his nose was itchy from the surplus of dust invading his nostrils after a great fall.
“Damn it, it hurts…”
All the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, and his chest burnt and ached from the putrid air.
Li opened his eyes; his dilated pupils gradually focused as they adapted to the darkness.
He found himself in a small room, mottled with moldy, black hay. The walls were mossy, and the mice scurried in the darkness, squeaking and chewing.
He sat up holding his head, feeling dizzy.
He recalled holding his phone and turning on the flashlight to look into the manhole, and then…
That’s right! He took a photo into the darkness, and a pair of eyes stared back at him!
However, those eyes weren’t violent or malicious. Instead, it was empty, lifeless, like fog on a stagnant lake.