After hearing the sounds from the ground disappear, Zhou Li waited for a while longer. Moments later, he slowly stretched out his hand and removed the Turtle Breath Talisman from his forehead.
Whoosh~
Exhaling a breath, Zhou Li slowly sat up. He moved his somewhat stiff neck, then turned around and began to crawl through the dark tunnel.
He had no choice but to save time, the tunnel that Joan of Arc had dug was only wide enough for one person to crawl through. After crawling for three or four minutes, Zhou Li returned to Base Two.
"What's happened?"
Standing up, Zhou Li looked at Chang Shi, who was curled up in a corner, with surprise. He walked over and patted his shoulder, asking, "Is your hemorrhoid acting up again?"
"Young Master, you're finally back!"
Chang Shi quickly grabbed Zhou Li's arm, his normally calm face filled with terror, "I don't want to become a zombie!"
"Huh?"
