Chapter 1315

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it was not easy to wait until it was closed in the dark, and the original stream of tourists scattered one after another, leaving only a few stubborn photography enthusiasts, including that Chen fan.

Chen Fan's mood has been in a state of excitement.

Just now Yang Zimei suddenly lost his stealth in the lotus lake and was caught by his telephoto.

He became more and more determined that Yang Zimei was the lotus spirit he imagined.

He had a few pictures of her in his camera, and he was in a state of ecstasy.

The most unfortunate thing is that the group photo of myself and her turned into a mess.

Yang Zimei wants Zhuge Yue to go back first.

Zhuge Yue refused to die.

He believed that he also had the right to know some secrets.

Yang Zimei let him, and snow lake cast a spell, let those stubborn photography enthusiasts leave the Lotus Lake unconsciously.

People clean up, in order to prevent in case, the snow lake is still surrounded by a border.

So no one can break in at will.

Yang Zimei and Xuehu stretch their lightness skills to the birthplace of the breath.

There is no dead body in this place, so the lotus here grows more normal.

Yang Zimei, from her storage ring, took out the long sword of Yanyue, which was taken from the bronze warrior by the lamp, and put it in.

Jingle!

The knife seemed to touch the hard material, which made her mouth hurt a little.

Snow Lake reached out and took her knife over, and scratched on it at random.

A large bluestone slab of about three square meters was presented in front of them.

The knife tip of the snow lake was hooked on the pull ring on the bluestone slab.

In response to the sound, the bluestone slab was opened, revealing the dark hole.

From the inside of the cave, more and more intense black and white breath poured out.

Snow lake took her hand and jumped down.

Unable to enter the lotus lake, Zhuge Yue, who could only watch the situation from the tree, saw that they suddenly jumped in, and then disappeared, a little anxious.

And Yang Zimei here, because of the snow lake beside her, that heart incomparable stability, even if there are many unknown variables ahead, she is not afraid.

The snow lake held her hand, stepped down the blue stone steps step by step, and then from time to time reached out and touched her head, as if worried about her fear, so she soothed her mood.

Yang Zimei was warm and moved.

After so many explorations, she was always a guide to protect others. Therefore, she was a little nervous.

But now, with the snow lake there, the comfort of being protected comes out.

She is actually a very lazy and dependent person.

Once someone depends on her, she completely recovers the little woman's mentality and is too lazy to think about it.

This stone step is about ten meters long. At the end, you can see that there is a very spacious room with a wooden table and several wooden chairs in it.

There are half of the books on the table.

This room doesn't smell musty. It should have been lived here a few years ago.

She walked over, patted the dust on the book, reached for the book and looked at the cover. It turned out to be a modern book on international political and economic relations.

In the front of the book, some notes are taken in the reading part, and the key points are circled with pen.

Who on earth lives here?

Yang Zimei put the book down and asked the snow lake, which was being observed carefully, "snow lake, what have you found?"

Snow lake did not answer her. Instead, she reached out and knocked against the wall, and a dull voice came from inside

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