"Lin Xian...what do we do?"
Lin Xian took a deep breath; he could hear the fear in KIKI's tone, and not just in KIKI, he himself was also full of shock.
He looked at the collapsed tunnel and the partially exposed wall in front of him and fell silent.
The distance of the collapse was not far, about seven or eight meters. Using the interior side of the tunnel's mountain, he could directly forge tracks and support steel frames, working with KIKI to secure the tracks in place.
They had already traveled more than a thousand meters, and if all went well, the 95th-floor cargo terminal platform should be just ahead.
At this moment, if they turned back, that meant their adventure to the Underground City would yield nothing more than rescuing three unrelated people and a pot of flowers, of unknown use.
"Wait a minute, let me check it out first."
