Song qingxiao squinted her eyes when the lights came on.
There was a slight vibration under his feet, the sound of electric currents, and the sound of all kinds of equipment being restarted. It was as if the entire laboratory had been rejuvenated.
With this tremor, the sound of the ceiling cracking was heard again. Gravel fell down with a 'Sha Sha' sound, gradually narrowing the distance in the space.
"I didn't expect that the power supply prepared by the laboratory could still be used."
Although half of the lobby had collapsed and many light sources had been destroyed, the remaining light still illuminated the narrow space.
Under the bright light, number three shouldn't appear again. Number seven kept the flashlight and carefully put it into his backpack.
After there was light, it would be much easier to find another way out.
