Su Juan calmed herself and began to explore the way downstairs.

The corridor today seemed unusually long. The signs of the safe passage reflected a strange green light, magnifying Su Juan's fear.

Su Juan walked faster and faster, running in the end.

She stopped when she was too tired to run, looking at the abyss that seemed to devour everything ahead and behind.

The call remained connected, and Xiao Zhi's anxious voice came through the earphones: "Juan Juan? Juan Juan?"

"Damn it, why isn't anyone speaking!"

"I'm here, Xiao Zhi, I'm here," Su Juan shouted into the phone, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, afraid that Xiao Zhi wouldn't hear her voice and hang up.

Nervously, she asked over the phone, "Xiao Zhi, are you still there?!"

After waiting for more than ten seconds, just as Su Juan was starting to feel panicked, a voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm here. The signal seems to be not very good. I've been keeping an eye on your movements. Did you encounter any problems?"

"The one who came with me, Qiao Xin, isn't the real Qiao Xin. They don't seem to be human. What should I do?" Su Juan's voice was filled with exhaustion and despair.

"What?!" Xiao Zhi was surprised for a moment.

Then, with a teasing tone, she said, "You, with your pure yang constitution, are really attractive to vampires. You've stirred up a vampire nest, huh."

Listening to Xiao Zhi's teasing voice, Su Juan gradually felt a sense of security. Yes, she still had Xiao Zhi. Xiao Zhi would save her.

"Are you alone now?" Xiao Zhi asked.

"Yes, just now I was running away with 'Qiao Xin,' but when I turned around, she was gone."

Su Juan described the current situation to Xiao Zhi.