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Chapter 273: Death Town Chapter (65)(1/3)

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The night wind blows along the coast, picking up layers of sand and gravel on the ground, gathering at the foot of the big tree, and making the leaves rustle.

The chirping of insects continued in the grass, and the mottled moonlight dimly shone in the town...

Creeping, silent.

These are the two best adjectives for the town.

At this time, the town did not have the dazzling night life in the real world, with lights surrounding it and endless conversations, which was exactly the opposite of this place.

It's getting foggy...

On the big bell tower in the center of the town, birds stood by the wire, overlooking the entire world.

for a long time.

Maybe it was because the night wind was a little cold.

The birds also fluttered their wings and flew towards their nests...

It's a pity.

It had not flown very far when a stone hit its wings from an unknown source.

The pained bird can no longer wander in the air like before.

Instead, it fell straight towards the ground.

"Crack!"

A palm accurately caught the bird, and the woman stared at it with emotionless eyes for several minutes...

Immediately, she seemed to get what she wanted.

He threw the injured bird on the roadside without any thought.

There are ants crawling out of the cracks in the ground...

They circled this huge creature and considered where to start.

Within a moment, the ants climbed onto the bird's body, biting its flesh frantically, and no matter how hard it struggled, it was to no avail.

The birds that should have been flying across the sky were eaten by insects on the ground.

This is a somewhat ridiculous thing...

After all, before that, if these ants were used as food, it would be difficult for birds to even take a look at them.

Nowadays, the position of catching prey is exactly the opposite.

All this was due to the actions of the woman who casually knocked down the bird.

It's just this kind of corner thing...

Who will pay attention carefully, and who will pay attention...

The woman only knew that she had thrown a bird away.

It was impossible for her to think about what would happen to the bird after she threw it away.

The same goes for guys with extremely low status.

If they don't have much use value, then no one will care about their life or death.

You can use it when you need it.

Just throw it away when not in use...

After all, no one else would care about this except them.

Standing at the top of the food chain, one seems to be born with this ability to judge.

If they want.

It seems that he can use everything he can and all the benefits for himself...

"Time is running out."

The woman who was walking away muttered to herself.

With a voice that only she could hear.

She walked up the stairs to the bell tower step by step, making a faint friction sound from the folds of her clothes.

The woman takes every step slowly...

To describe it, it's like coming here for a walk, just to climb to the top of the building, pick up a camera and take a photo that satisfies you at the highest point in the city.

certainly.

She doesn't come here to play...

After reaching the top of the bell tower, the woman cast her gaze towards the entire town.

The light in the dark night becomes so conspicuous here.

Locations of refuges and trapper groups.

Basically clearly visible.

And mixed in between these two big things, there is still a little bit of messy light.

Those are the people who did not join the gathering places of the two parties and chose to wander and hide on their own.

Just a moment...

From these lights, the woman locked in the position she wanted to find.

The faint light, which was not obvious at night, brought a smile to the corner of her mouth.

Immediately afterwards.

After locking this target.

The woman jumped directly from the bell tower, like a bird with broken wings, but finally landed firmly on the ground...

If someone sees this scene, they may doubt their life.

Because the height of the bell tower from the ground is not just four or five stories.

Women are like defying gravity.

It seems like he just jumped off a small hill.

She was ready and planned to go to that place to have a look...

only.

Just a second before the woman was about to make a move, a hand rested on her shoulder in a leisurely manner.

This made her body shudder.

The originally stable mood also fluctuated due to this palm...

She immediately turned around and quickly moved away, putting some distance between herself and the owner of the palm.

In the dark night...

A man with a calm face and a cigarette in his hand.

Just looked at her quietly.

This made her feel a sense of crisis, a feeling she had not experienced for a long time...

The man appeared without any warning, he seemed to be beside her suddenly.

A woman who has always been wary of those around her.

I don’t think it was my carelessness that led to no trace of this person being found...

"Who are you?"

The woman asked in a cold tone.

I don't know if she has always been like this when she speaks. It always seems like she is speaking not from a human, but from a robot.

"An Zhi."

The man puffed out smoke and replied.

The darkness of the night, which already hindered vision, and the thick smoke made it even harder to see his face clearly.

Only the cigarette in his hand.

That bright and eye-catching red spark seems to have become his standard outfit.

As long as he is here, this place is destined to be mercilessly attacked by second-hand smoke.

"By the way, let me add that I'm not here to do anything to you, so you don't have to be so nervous."

An just said.

At the same time, he showed his honesty.
To be continued...
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