Chapter 322 Receiving Goods

In the ventilation duct, the light from the torch grew fainter, until after the last flicker, the entire passage was engulfed in utter darkness.

There's no oxygen left!

By now, there was no need for Bi Fang to remind everyone, as the online friends already knew the situation was critical.

He had been crawling for a long time, and at this point, a lack of oxygen was no joke.

Cao Lifeng, who had been watching all along, furrowed his brow intently and hurriedly sent a small gift, hoping Bi Fang could carry on, and even encouraged the others to join in the support.

A few of the online friends had no choice but to part with their long-cherished Wolf Brush, their hearts pounding as they continued to watch the live stream.

"I practice Wilderness Survivalist techniques in this abandoned city, navigating through man-made obstacles. Did you all turn on night vision mode because of me? Actually, I'm just crawling through a ventilation duct."