C355 No Fear of Insects
It sounded a little like a wounded hum, and it was the voice of a girl.
Ouyang Jingjing?
It did sound like it.
I hastily ran in the direction of the voice.
The two sides of this passage used to be rooms with stone platforms. The last time I came here, there were a lot of reckless half Infected lying around, obviously they were used for experiments, but now they're all gone
