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Chapter 214 The real source of Changsheng Building(3/3)

As long as you enter the scope of the oil lamp, these seemingly terrible states will fade away. Even if there is danger, you can give up and leave immediately. No matter how bad it is, you can turn the tables with Qi Qian's actions. Therefore, when the nursery rhyme is on the verge of overdrawing, it is safer to do so.

Qi Qian's progress is smooth, and as more and more radios are thrown out of the store,

It has to be said that the results of the joint efforts of several senior anchors are significant. Everyone has passed several pairs, and each has the resources in his hands. After clarifying the direction of his action, his efficiency is absolutely amazing.

But in just a few minutes, the shelves ahead were half emptied.

Under the strong suppression of several people, the strange and numbing murmur sounds became less and less.

The speed of the crazy burning of lamp oil gradually slowed down and recovered to a normal rate. I believe that if this progress continues, the crisis will be lifted sooner or later.

Su Cheng swung his arm, threw the radio out of his hand, and then went to the glass door.

In the distance, the radio fell to the ground, and was obviously hit hard, but the black metal shell was still intact and there was no scratch at all.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the light that symbolizes power is flashing slightly, and a strange sound sounds:

"here."

"here."

"here."

The sound was repeated over and over again, as if some kind of curse was attracting and calling for some beings hidden in the darkness.

Wen Jianyan and Tong Yao walked forward side by side.

Suddenly, nursery rooked and a hint of surprise appeared on her face: "I think it's a bit wrong..."

She is a psychic medium, and even if she does not activate her talent, her sensitivity to this existence is far higher than that of Wen Jianyan.

Wen Jianyan stopped hearing the nursery rhyme:

"I'll look at the arm."

Children's Rabbit pursed his lips and rolled up his sleeves.

The purple-colored corpse spots had spread to the place close to the top of the arm. She was obviously coming later, but the degree of decay was almost beyond Wen Jianyan.

That is, the source of the right shelf where the nursery rhyme is located.

And... they are already close to it.

Wen Jianyan's eyes lit up.

He looked at the nursery rhyme: "It's time to activate the talent."

Although distance can be measured using changes in the body, correct precise positioning requires the opening of the talent of the psychic medium.

Nursing Yao took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, a thin layer of white cataract covered the eyeballs.

She turned her extremely strange eyes and looked for something on the shelf closest to her.

at the same time.

Qi Qian and others at the door suddenly felt a trace of ominousness.

The copper oil lamp welded to death on the counter desktop was clearly extinguished, and it seemed to be affected by some unknown effect.

The few people were stunned, stopped tacitly, turned their heads and looked out the door.

The outside of the glass door was pitch black.

In the darkness, a strange sound seemed to be faintly heard.

"Ka, da, da."

Footsteps?!

how so?!

Several people looked at each other in surprise, and under the looming light, they saw the surprise and fear in each other's eyes.

Could it be...

Is the next wave of "customers" coming to the door?

However, they didn't even end this time. Once a new crisis occurs, the two will add up, which will bring about devastating terror!!

The crisis of the destruction hangs over the head, bringing a sense of coldness that is almost desperate.

Outside the glass door is boundless darkness, you can’t see anything and can’t tell anything. The only thing that can work is the sharper your hearing in fear.

"Ka, da, da."

The sound of footsteps approaching.

"Dada--"

New footsteps are joining.

Wait, more than one?!!

Maybe God is joking with them, and in the dark, more footsteps are joining, and all are coming in this direction—

One, two, three………

More "people" are approaching.
Chapter completed!
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