The most unlucky thing in the world turned out to be that he was not forced to parachute into a high-risk polluted area just as he was about to return to the protected area, but that he was chased in the polluted area and even escaped into the lair of ultra-high-risk pollutants.
Looking at the pollutants in front of her that exuded an unpleasant smell, and looking at its many ferocious and curled tentacles, Luo Xia felt a lot of pressure in every sense of the word.
So she checked herself three times a day: Have you recovered your mental strength today? Have you stocked up on food and water? Is it time to run away?
Later: Has the myriapod recovered today? Can you leave the contaminated area? Did her parents bury her?
Hiss, she seems to be a little greedy for him.
Mission: Indomitable fighting spirit in desperate situations
