In despair, Chen Yangtian let out his last unwilling roar.
Before dying, he almost collapsed.
It's not that you're afraid of your own death.
But he suddenly realized something.
Something went wrong with the dungeon plan.
The monster inside the door has long since come out.
...
On the rooftop.
The dull-looking Chinese military soldiers stood motionless among the monsters.
Spiders holding human heads wandered around them suspiciously.
The human head held in the spider's claws, the resentful head, seemed to be invisible to them.
Stand at the front of the line.
Chen Yangtian rubbed his face expressionlessly, and adjusted back to his original appearance amidst the sound of bones combining.
"Almost..."
He turned back to look at Luo Feng, who was stunned, and tilted his head slightly.
Then he stretched out his hand and straightened Luo Feng's head.
"You have to pretend, and you have to pretend to be a little bit..."
Looks lazy.
He ignored the monsters surrounding him, slowly clenched his fists, and chuckled softly.
"Unexpectedly, the plan went more smoothly than I imagined..."
"I'm really grateful for the difficulty this time..."
I looked up at the sky shrouded in black mist, and saw a scarlet moon that was about to break out of its shell, like it was hatching.
"boom!!"
Stomping on the floor beneath his feet, the entire building suddenly collapsed with violent tremors.
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
Large pieces of gravel passed through his body without leaving any trace.
His brows furrowed.
Seeing the destructive power caused by his random kick, he seemed a little dissatisfied.
A bit weak...
This body cannot bear his strength at all.
Shaked his head.
"Chen Yangtian" chuckled and clicked on the trial channel of the Chinese Theater:
"All the fleeing awakened ones, join me."
"I have opened the gene lock."
After sending this message, he looked at Lin An's private chat channel.
Eyes flashing.
They... seemed to mention Lin An in the tasks they assigned themselves.
One of the variables?
Forget it, let's trick him and kill him together.
...
In the church attic.
Lin An frowned and tapped his fingers.
He stared intently at the beating death figures.
Just now, the number of deaths suddenly decreased by 33 people. Why did it jump back again in an instant?
In the flashing private chat channel, a message from Chen Yangtian sounded.
Chapter completed!