During the time when Erick Qi was in a hazy state of consciousness, Long Ya probably figured out some key points and found the key to solving the problem of the thick fog. Just as he said, the milky white fog had almost dissipated in an instant, with only a trace of residual water vapor lingering around, occasionally being blown by a light breeze and hitting his face, leaving it slightly damp.
But after the experience of being tricked just now, Erick Qi didn't dare to breathe before the fog completely dissipated, even if he suffocated to death.
Fortunately, God didn't play tricks on him this time. The remaining moisture was quickly evaporated, and the sky and the earth were clear. Erick Qi was grabbed by Longya's wrist, and for a moment he was not sure if he could breathe safely. He could only raise his hand and pat the back of Longya's hand, and then pointed to his own mouth.
Longya glanced at him and said nonsense in a serious tone: "I can't open my mouth. I have to hold it in until we get out of this damn place. Hold it in!"
Erick Qi looked at him expressionlessly: ...
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