Squeak... Squeak... Squeak
Around the dark underground palace, there was a dense squeak from far to near, which only made people's scalp numb.
At this time, Chen Ya grasped the wild knife. After all, this is a difficult task for Samsung, and there must be no carelessness.
Soon, attracted by the light of the flashlight, countless shadows flew over.
Seeing those black shadows, there were more than one hundred and forty people on the scene, and their collective faces changed greatly. They turned out to be a bat whining and quickly flapping its wings.
The most frightening ones were the bats, all as big as hares.
Squeak~
But one of them