Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

"How true is what he said?"

"Eighty to ninety percent." Li Wenli replied flatly: "Although I can't see his face clearly, his voice can't fool me."

"Miss Lin didn't go back."

"Don't forget that Mrs. Lin has a special background. Maybe she, like us, knew that this place was a treasure cave, and came back after she was free."

"You mean?" Bai Junjun's eyes widened.

Miss Lin is so rigid?They let her go, how dare she lurk in again?

It's just that this huge Mingshi Mountain, where is she dormant?

Li Wenli shook his head: "Presumably they will send poison soon, and of course it is not ruled out that these people will take advantage of the trend and keep us. After all, Qianli is watching us these days."

Bai Junjun sighed, not so concerned about whether Qianli wanted to imprison him.

After all, they felt the existence of space just now.

After those people left, the two of them walked back and forth in this small cell again, but unfortunately they never felt the fluctuation of space again.

"Could it have moved outside?" Bai Junjun suddenly pointed to the deep corridor in front of him.

There are still one cell after another on the two sides. The inside is very dark and gloomy. It may be because there are no living people and there are no lights inside. It looks as scary as a haunted house.

But for the two big men who have seen zombies, these are trivial.

Bai Junjun lightly tapped the wooden stakes, and those wooden stakes came back to life, automatically bent to the side, forming a circular arch.

Bai Junjun and Li Wenli walked out the door easily.

The two of them groped inch by inch in the cell to find possible spatial fluctuations.

Bai Junjun also couldn't figure out why he couldn't find the underground palace in Fahua Temple, but he could feel the breath of space in this intelligence agency.

It's really weird to say.

Fahua Temple is a thousand miles away from here, right?

This space is not a mosquito-eating plant, how can it run like this?

Li Wenli shook his head: "Space is floating in this world, it will not be fixed in one place.

Maybe some of the mediums here were messed up by the war, so it might be possible that the space moved to this famous official mountain. "

Bai Junjun nodded knowingly: "Speaking of which, do you still remember that half a month ago when the Minister of Rites went to pick up bones for his father, a bunch of green snakes appeared for no reason at that time?"

"???" Li Wenli looked at Bai Junjun in astonishment, and he seemed to understand something in the blink of an eye.

That's right, at the beginning they couldn't guess how this nest of snakes would appear out of thin air.

If it does not belong to the normal world itself, but belongs to the space, and it just accidentally falls into the grave of Shangshu's father, and happens to be bumped into by the filial sons and grandsons who opened the grave, then all this is justified.

Bai Junjun was just talking casually at first, but she was stunned when she said it.

"It seems that we may have come into contact with this space debris early on, but we didn't pay attention at the time."

Thinking that he might have passed by this space debris before, Bai Junjun only felt a bit sad.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

The two couldn't help speeding up their pace, but they didn't find any trace of space until they reached the end of the cell.

On the contrary, it is a sign that someone has been active in one of the cells inside, presumably this room should belong to Mrs. Guan Lin.

But at this time the room was also empty, it is estimated that the old man really did not lie to them, Mrs. Lin really let go.