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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters accident one

With Slime expanding the volume, Gao Ning slowly stood up, first walked to the window, looked out, without any change.

?There is no wind or light outside the window and still no five fingers are seen.

He broke off a piece of wood and threw it out.

The wood quickly disappeared into the darkness, and there was no sound coming back as if it had been swallowed by a mud.

Weird, really weird!

Gao Ning carefully investigated the small temple and found dilapidated scenes everywhere. The dust on the windows and desktops was only one inch high. Just think about it and you will know that no one has ever appeared here for a long time.

What a weird place!

The small temple is divided into front and back yards. The place where Gao Ning woke up before was the front yard hall, where he accepted worship from pilgrims, and the back yard was where the monks lived, which was also dilapidated.

There is dust everywhere, and there is no sign of any organism, and there is no sign of spider webs or bugs.

When he came out of the west wing, Gao Ning accidentally discovered that a large cylinder was sealed on the wellhead, and there were some messy footprints on the mud floor beside the well.

Gao Ning suddenly became energetic. He carefully approached the wellhead and observed it left and right. There was nothing unusual. Then he pressed his ear to the large notch tank.

There is a pool of clear water at the bottom of the tank, like rainwater accumulated over the years, but it is slightly turbid.

The water surface occasionally ripples, without any warning.

Gao Ning held his breath and concentrated, and sure enough, he could hear the sound of talking vaguely.

"It appears again! We are dead, mainly because of the person who is targeted by this thing, and never survived!"

The voice was a man's tone was a little panic and regretful. Just by listening to this tone, you can imagine how painful he was holding his head.

"At this point, what's the point? The most important thing is to find a way to escape from the sky!"

This time it was an old voice, a little hoarse.

I think I'm already very old.

After this sentence, I was silent for a long time before someone spoke again.

"I'll lead the team. The black line on my arm has spread to my elbows. Even if I survive, I can only live for one month at most. Since that's the case, I might as well lead the team. Everyone may be able to survive!"

This is another man's voice, but the voice is different, it is obviously another person.

The silence seemed to be waiting for opposition, but no voice appeared, which disappointed the man.

"Since everyone doesn't object, let's go from beginning to end..."

Before he finished speaking, a woman suddenly said in a cold voice: "There are people outside!"

The word "man" was not over yet, and an arm suddenly emerged from Gao Ning's feet.

Just like a zombie suddenly crawling out of the grave among plants and zombies, she grabbed Gao Ning's ankle.

Before he understood what to do with Gao Ning, he pulled his arm down violently and magically turned Gao Ning into the soil layer.

Gao Ning felt a flash of sight. When he came to his senses, he was already in the cellar.

There are five or six people in the cellar, both men and women. Everyone is surrounded by a night pearl in the middle. The light is not very big, but it can illuminate everyone's face clearly.

A man with half of his face burned into an evil ghost stared at Gao Ning, holding a black stick in his hand tightly, as if he was going to give it to him at any time.

The others also had similar expressions, and their vigilance and murderous intent were almost written on their faces, but for some reason they didn't directly attack the killer.
Chapter completed!
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