If he had not gone for a walk in the black forest, knowing that the ancient tomb was guarded by a tomb guard, Lao Sha would not have let go of such a good opportunity. Now the steel mill is equal to the empty city, can let him do as he pleases.
"Help ......" faintly, from nowhere, came a voice.
Lao Sha held his breath and listened for a while. It was the sound of a human voice, coming from somewhere in the steel mill. Old Sha closed his eyes and listened carefully with his ears sideways, moving his feet step by step, carefully looking for the source of the sound.
Lao Sha heard it, it was the voice of Black Little, but because of the extreme fear, let his voice changed, however, the characteristic sound quality did not change completely.
Old Sha walked very slowly on his feet, leaning c
