It hesitated for a moment, then carefully followed the guidance of the light and began to move forward.

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wake up.

She didn't know when she fell asleep...perhaps she was too exhausted.

When I woke up, I could no longer hear the terrible rustling sounds outside the secret room... and the door of the secret room was no longer hit.

The donor's mother subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, only to see that the survivor who had brought her to the secret room was lying on top of the pile of tattered clothes, seemingly sound asleep.

Deng Chanyu frowned, climbed up carefully, and approached the survivor.

Just for a moment, a stench of ** came out, and a corner of the floor was pried open, but it was not the corpse pit used to cultivate white worms as the survivors had shown her before.

The donor's mother was startled, and subconsciously stared at the raised corner of the floor. After pondering for a moment, she tried to move it away, wondering if there might be corpses used to raise white worms under the floor of this secret room.

Bar?

She moved carefully, fearing that she would make a sound that would disturb the sleeping guy - finally, the floor had been moved a few palms wide, which was enough.

The donor's mother took out a shiny bead, let the light shine into it, and then carefully watched it.

What seemed to be a woman's body was hidden underground, but it was not completely decomposed. However, the body had begun to leak pus, and some small white worms could be seen vaguely emerging.

The donor's mother endured her discomfort, moved the bead, and shone it on the face of the female corpse.

The moment they met, the sponsor's mother fell to the ground... She covered her mouth tightly, her eyes were panicked and horrified - she gritted her teeth and looked in again.

The rotting corpse... that face was extremely familiar to her.

That was her own face - the one who was lying in the corpse pit, used to breed white worms... herself!

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wake up.

Her eyes opened with fear... Deng Chanyu looked around in fear, and saw that in the corner, the survivors were still sleeping soundly.

She calmed down and subconsciously looked at a certain place on the floor... Seeing that there was no place to pry open, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She gently hammered her forehead, and then as if she thought of something, she quickly walked to the floor there, tapped it a few times, and found that it was solid inside, and she was truly relieved.

——How could I have such a weird dream...

Perhaps because of the weird relationship with what Wen Duo experienced, [Copy] everything that happened in the factory...

"The food isn't there, it's over here."

The survivor's hoarse and unpleasant voice suddenly sounded.

The donor’s mother was instantly shocked.

I saw the survivor walking aside at this time and about to move the floor away. The donor’s mother quickly exclaimed: “No need! I’m not hungry!”

"I'm hungry!"

The floor had been moved away, and the survivor grabbed a handful of bugs from inside, opened the lower jaw of the helmet, stuffed it into his mouth, and started chewing.

The sponsor's mother felt that she had to watch this scene at least hundreds of times before she could get used to it... She endured the discomfort in her stomach, looked away slightly, and pretended not to care: "The sound outside seems to be...

Stop...what on earth is it?"

"Food." The survivor said without thinking: "There is a lot of food. I planned to catch it to eat in the past, but there were too many of them and they were so powerful. I was almost killed by them several times. Later I had to hide here.

, start raising white worms.”

The donor’s mother frowned and muttered: “It should be a different species… I have encountered the production site of a different species before. Is it the offspring of a different species leaked from the breeding room of [Red King]…”

The survivors tilted their heads and listened.

The donor's mother thought for a moment and said, "Do these things come and go at a fixed time each time?"

"Absolutely." The survivor nodded, "It came out today, and it shouldn't show up again."

"Can we go out?" The sponsor's mother looked slightly happy.

The survivor said: "We can't get out. There is no exit from this place, but you can go for a walk to the place where I saved you just now. I am usually bored and will go there for a walk."

There were a lot of snacks in the storage props... but the sponsor's mother didn't take them out. She only told the other party that there were no more - the value of the last generation was obviously higher than the ones with more.

Her eyes flickered, and she suddenly said: "Can you, can you let me see what you look like?"

The survivor tilted his head, seeming to be thinking about it.

Deng Chanyu frowned and said: "Why, can't you look good to others? I gave you the last delicious snack...food package, can't you even let me take a look at your appearance?"

"No." The survivor shook his head, "It's because I don't know how to open this thing."

"?"

The survivor said: "I picked this thing up. It seemed safer, so I put it on. But after I put it on, I couldn't take it off. If you could help me open it, I would be very grateful."

"Let me see." The sponsor's mother frowned.

The armor and stomach on this guy were all pieced together... He looked like a scavenger. She walked carefully to the survivor and walked around behind him.

The survivor simply sat cross-legged on the ground so that Deng Chanyu could observe more conveniently.

"Hey, this helmet seems to be a... magic weapon?" The donor's mother frowned, touching the survivor's helmet with both hands, "Why is there still the mark of Yunzhongliao here... Wait, I remembered, this

It seems to be the product of the standard magic weapon helmet signed by Yunzhongliao and Baigang Jinyi... Is it the second generation?"

"Do you know how to open it?"

"I have to take a look." The gold owner's mother mused: "The structure of this magic weapon Kai is quite special. You can't take it off because you are not the original owner of it, and it will automatically lock after you put it on.

"

"Can't open it..."

"Not yet, I don't have the tools here." The donor's mother shook her head, "If I use violence to break it open, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"What kind of tools do you need?" the survivor asked curiously, "I know a place with many strange things, like tools."

The donor’s mother pondered: “Is it really safe outside now?”

"It should be fine." The survivor nodded: "Based on past experience, you can move freely for a period of time."

——I just happened to go out to find out the whereabouts of Wen Duo.

——In addition, I left in a hurry, and I didn’t know what to do with those Jinyi and my home after they were taken away by the forklift...

"By the way, do you know those forklifts... I'm talking about where the [food] will be sent after it is taken away?"

The survivor nodded, "Maybe it was broken into pieces!"

"Hurry...take me there quickly!"

…

The forklifts were lined up motionless all around... In front of a large square bucket, the donor's mother stood in despair - looking at the knife heads in the center of the big bucket that had stopped but were stained with bright red.

You can even see some fresh bone residue...

"They're all dead..."

Deng Chanyu was silent at this time, her expression extremely ugly - she took a long breath, but felt confused ahead.

"Strange, when did an entrance and exit appear here..."

The survivor's voice suddenly came.

The donor's mother looked for the sound... and saw a passage blocked by a big bucket.

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【∑】

A huge mark [∑] lying horizontally appeared in front of the eyes of the two imperial princes - it was the door.

"This is [between the clean bottles]?"

【Dragon Star】The Great Lord turned his head and looked at the same thing. It didn’t take long after setting off from the 【Holy Appearance Hall】.

"Yes...yes." Great Elder Bowen said quietly: "After hundreds of years, I finally came to this place where I can witness a miracle..."

"Stop talking nonsense and open it." The Lord of [Thousand Tribulations] said calmly: "Your life is very weak. Since you are willing to lead the way, it must be because you also want to use [Purifying Bottle] to save the life that is about to pass away."

Elder Bowen's expression changed slightly.

The Lord [Thousand Tribulations] said expressionlessly: "Since you choose to naturalize me, you are my subjects. If you have meritorious service, I will reward you based on your merits and let you use the [Pure Vase]."

It’s okay.”

"Many...many thanks." Elder Bowen said bitterly.
To be continued...