Fatty desperately ran forward in the darkness of the mine tunnel, but the sounds behind him grew closer and closer. He even suspected that if he looked back now, he would see the large pursuing force.
Glancing at the increasingly narrow tunnel, Gu Mian tried to calm Fatty. "Don't worry, we should be close."
Of course, they also had to prepare for the worst: that there was no mine car at the deepest part of the mine, or that even if there was, it couldn't be used.
I'd be just the lucky one to face such a situation, Gu Mian thought.
"I knew I shouldn't have ripped off Xiao En's face," Gu Mian muttered to himself. "At least it would have scared off that crew behind us."
As he spoke, Gu Mian took out Xiao En's face again, wondering if it could be reanimated if he stuck it back on the wall.
Fatty, his short legs pumping, hurried on. "Doctor, so now you're thinking of him? You were sure enjoying yourself when you ripped his face off!"
