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The answers from the five people were varied, but only the words of thanks hit the mark.

Jin Lanjue looked at him: "Do you remember anything?"

谢辞回视，眼神里有思考：“有闪过一些片段，基本都是在部队里训练的内容。”

Jin Lanjue looked at the other three people.

They nodded unanimously.

It seems that here, their memories will gradually be restored according to the actions.

But at present, it seems that the recovered memory content still has nothing to do with their trip.

Su Huaijin suddenly said: "Is it getting dark?"

Everyone looked towards the hall downstairs.

The light did seem to dim, and the cool air made the hairs on their exposed skin stand up.

There was a rustling sound under the feet.

Jin Lanjue's eyes moved slightly and looked towards the stairs.

In the wooden box, the sound of paper rubbing gradually became clearer, and Zhou Yu’s voice was like a squealing chicken being strangled by the neck, suppressing the volume:

"What?! Those things came to life?!"

The light in the hall below was dimming visibly to the naked eye.

Jin Lanjue motioned for everyone to go upstairs and whispered: "Let's go up."

Several people quietly went upstairs, suppressing the sound of footsteps.

The corridor on the second floor is long, and you can clearly see the big locust tree outside. With the shadows of the trees in the dimness, Jin Lanjue immediately thought of the dead tree in the previous dungeon and couldn't help but take a second look.

The lush trees stood quietly in the darkness.

In just over ten seconds, the sky was completely dark, and there were almost no other teammates in sight.

A faint light lit up at the end of the team.

The words of thanks lit up the watch and provided a weak light for everyone.

Jin Lanjue quickly scanned the corridor as he went upstairs. There were only four doors in total.

​ Two colors of pink and two colors of blue.

She guessed that this was a dormitory for boys and girls, so she reminded in a low voice:

“In front is the boys’ dormitory.”

Zhou Yu at the front also lit up his watch and looked inside through the foggy window.

He whispered: "Safe."

After finishing speaking, he twisted the door handle and gently pushed the door panel open.

"Squeak——"

A tooth-grinding sound like a saw cut through the quiet corridor, and Jin Lanjue and Su Huaijin, who were in the middle of the team, immediately turned around.

Xie Ci stood at the back and looked back. He lowered his voice and said nervously: "Let's go."

Behind me, at the bottom of the stairs, the rustling sound of paper was getting louder and louder.

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