Wen Lan’s eyes were filled with water vapor. Even though her vision was blurry, she did not stop what she was doing.
The sound of sand falling around them grew louder and louder, indicating that the speed of the sand was increasing.
However, neither Wen Lan nor Moloch turned back to see how much sand had fallen behind them.
At this moment, Wen Lan’s finger suddenly touched something strange.
It felt a little strange and hard. It was definitely not sand, but it was not human skin either.
It was like..
Sweet potatoes?
At this moment, a faint voice came from under this buried area.
“Little Lan, is that you? Are you outside?”
Although she was a little weak, it was Bai Changle’s voice.
Wen Lan’s eyes shone with surprise.
“It’s me! Changle, are you guys okay?”
“We’re fine for now.”
“Wen Lan, Moloch, please hurry up!”The voice belonged to Ter.
However, it sounded a little gloomy, as if it was a sign of anger.