If Shen Xiaoxiao had not remembered the last words of the white man, she would never have thought that this so-called warehouse was built under this withered tree. The entrance was the heart of the withered tree, and a very small cave extended down.
Shen Xiaoxiao's heart was thumping. She did not know what was underneath. At this moment, she was extremely nervous. The key that was hanging around her neck was tightly gripped by her.
She got up from the ground. Fortunately, she was petite and it was very easy for her to enter the hole. However, the basket was in the way.
In other words, if she wanted to go down, she had to leave the basket outside. However, when she thought of the man not far away from her, she could not help but shudder. She could not let him catch her.
Moreover, there was some food in the basket. She had stored it all along the way. If she were to give up just like that, she would definitely not agree.
