Bab 357: Chapter 355: Gas Mask

The stench of sewage surged like a tidal wave, the rotten, damp rankness shooting straight to the brain, choking one to the point of breathlessness.

"My god, it stinks so bad here! What's going on? Is this leading directly to the toilets? Just now... hey, what's wrong with you!?"

Matthew pinched his nose tightly, tears streaming down his face, his question muffled by the stones in his mouth, but when he turned around, his heart sank.

In the pitch-black environment, everyone saw Bi Fang leaning against the wall, continuously retching, his face pale and his eyes bloodshot, while thick saliva dripped unconsciously from his mouth, falling to the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you okay?"

Matthew was so scared he almost jumped, hurrying over to support Bi Fang, which was much more terrifying than vomiting himself. If something happened to Bi Fang now, Matthew would be done for as well.

He was just a small accessory, and Matthew was very aware of that.

"I'm okay, just give me a moment!"