The ground was wet and water was dripping from the top of the cave.
There was a foul fishy smell all around, mixed with the smell of rotting leaves, which made people feel nauseous.
When I lifted my foot, something stuck to the sole of my shoe and it was difficult to pull it off.
"Don't move, there are spider silks." Patrick Li said in a low voice.
He lowered his voice to almost a whisper, but unexpectedly, due to the special structure of the cave, this sentence was amplified countless times, echoing in the cave again and again, as if it was emitted by the best earphones. The timbre of the echo was perfectly preserved. It was short and powerful, yet revealed a caring and gentle sound, bombarding the eardrums of the three people.
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