บท 847: Zongzi, A Meddlesome Arm

The cold wind lasted for nearly an hour before it slowly stopped.

Dark 1 and the others took out the air detector and found that the air was close to safe air before they took off the gas mask.

Dark 1 had been hiding in a very good position, and he had desperately pulled 19 under his body to block him. Other than feeling a little cold, there was nothing wrong with him.

After going out, he only needed a few days of hot weather to be eradicated. He glanced at 19 and wanted to say something to him, but 19 did not say anything. Once the wind stopped, he slowly walked back to his team.

On the other hand, the rest of his men started coughing at the same time. Some of them even cried out that they were frighteningly cold.

Dark 1 was not a fool. He knew what would be in this ancient tomb. Most likely, these people had been corroded by the yin energy and were destined to be tortured for the rest of their lives.

"19, you really are infatuated."