A small house in the cellar

after walking for more than ten minutes, they finally stopped at a barren grassland.

Ning Ye could feel her 134-degree chest rising and falling rapidly. She was obviously exhausted.

her rationality also gradually returned.

although her body was very uncomfortable, she still tried her best to suppress herself.

"134, you're too tired. put me down."

No. 134 shook his head. no need.

"i can walk on my own," ning ye said in a low voice.

He still didn't agree.

As he walked forward, he started to sweat and his speed slowed down.

"where are we going?" ye ning asked blankly.

the world was so big that there seemed to be no place for them to stay.

"soon, i've built a cellar." As 134 walked, he hid his tracks and slowed down even more.

" basement? " ye ning was slightly stunned. " you've been planning this for a long time? "

No. 134 replied with a faint "hmm."