The general immediately ordered the soldiers around him to take action. Those soldiers who were originally panic-stricken and a little dazed, seemed to wake up immediately and acted.
When entering the passage, a foul odor hit my nose.
The air in the passage seemed to solidify into a sticky, dirty liquid, and every breath was like swallowing rotten mud.
To be precise, it was a stench that could knock a person down instantly.
The pungent sour smell of fermented feces mixed with the fishy stench of rancid sweat was like countless rotten rats exploding in the nasal cavity.
The strong ammonia gas burned the respiratory tract and made people's eyes tear up uncontrollably.
The guards' eyes all narrowed, but Lin Ke continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.
Not only that, he even took a deep breath, as if he was analyzing something.
Because he found that in addition to the smell of feces, there was also the smell of human sweat.
It was as if hundreds of prisoners who had never taken a bath had pickled grease, dead skin and fear into the stone walls.
The stench is terribly aggressive, clinging to clothing fibers, seeping into hair, and even penetrating skin texture.
It was more than just a stimulation of the sense of smell; it was more like a tangible monster, stabbing its rotten fingers roughly into the throat and pushing the contents of the stomach upward.
“Tick, tick.”
Suddenly, a slight sound came from the inner room, like the sound of metal touching the stone wall.
Everyone froze instantly, and the guards just gripped their knife handles tightly and held their breath.
And Lin Ke finally saw the man's appearance clearly.
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