Fu Gaojun's heart was constricted, he lowered his head, took a step forward, grabbed their shoulders and pulled them away from the window sill, deliberately not looking at the scenery outside the window.
From his point of view now, it was clearly a normal dark night outside the window, but he didn't dare look in the direction his two teammates were looking. There must be something terrifying about the view from that angle.
The two teammates' whole bodies trembled, their muscles tensed, and they fell to the ground like logs. Their faces were grim. Futaka checked their situation, but as soon as he looked into their eyes, fear took over his rational activities. area.
In their eyes, a red landscape was reflected like a canvas. Their vision left the scene, but the scenery they saw was imprinted and fixed in their eyes.
In their eyes, a swarm of shadow-eating insects occupying the city appeared to be looking at them with malice.
324 different dimensional spaces
Two teammates lost the ability to think and act normally. They just whisper words that are not often heard. They seemed to be beholding some great being, drunk with a mon fantasy, and with pious prayers on their faces.
Wu Gao's heart sank and he turned to Huang Zhengdao, who was still asleep. After thinking about it for a while, he still chooses to endure the pain and defeat Hwang Jeong-do, who has a better chance of survival.
However, when Mu Gao grabbed Hwang Jeong-do's arm and leaned on his back, his heavy weight suddenly loosened, and the sound of sand flying continued.
Wu Gao looked back in disbelief and saw that Huang Zhengdao's arm was still wrapped around his shoulders, but his arm was not touching Huang Zhengdao who was lying on the ground. The cross-section of the arm was the same as the wound on Hwang Jeong-do's broken limb. They are all covered with golden sand.
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