The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

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Originally, Ye Zhao belonged to the typical type of person who wants to save face and suffer. Of course, for him, many things are habits rather than suffering. For example, I can't support myself if I don't have enough physical strength, so I don't want to sit directly on the ground. One of many pee sexes. However, when almost no one was still standing in the entire waiting room, he finally stopped pulling Nie Renyan to accompany him to stand out from the crowd and look down on all living beings, but looked expressionlessly at the pure concrete floor under his feet, and reluctantly leaned Facing the wall, she sat next to Luo Xiaochen. Nie Renyan studied for a long time, and originally selected a geomantic treasure, and planned to sit face to face with Ye Zhao, and chat about Rensen in the dark! Reluctantly, Ye Zhao killed this idea in the cradle with his sharp eyes, so he gave a dissatisfied tsk, and then sat down on Ye Zhao's right hand, leaning against the wall in a regular manner.

Once he really sat down, he felt that this kind of thing was actually not so unbearable. Ye Zhao took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was still a few minutes away from seven o'clock. Feeling sleepy, he put the phone back into his pocket, leaned his head against the wall, stretched his long legs cross-legged, looking relaxed and stretched, and then closed his eyes, which were a little tired from being shaken by the phones in the standby room.

Nie Renyan looked at him sideways, took his hand that was beside him into his own, and leaned against the wall with his eyes closed to rest.

Fang Siyuan, who was sitting between Xia Zhiming and the wood, suddenly said, I don't know how fast this fog corrodes the walls. If we melt the load-bearing walls and the like, we won't be killed by the fog, but we will also be smashed. die?

On the side, Luo Xiaochen fiddled with the bandage on his hand, which was almost broken by him, and said: The wall is still quite thick, and it should last for a while. It's not bad to leave a whole body after being crushed to death.

Fang Siyuan was distressed: I was crushed to death first, and then melted together with the ruins?

Luo Xiaochen: Damn it, let's solve it once and for all.

Fang Siyuan wanted to speak, but was chipped by the wood, so he covered his head and closed his mouth.

Xia Zhiming didn't want to discuss what state he would die in at all, so in order to prevent these two guys from diverting the topic in a weird direction, he interrupted: Speaking of which, what kind of attribute is this fog? Glass, people, and Reinforced concrete is a completely different substance, how do you feel that it corrodes at the same speed?

I don't know. Luo Xiaochen shook his head against the wall, People say that the way of heaven is permanent, what is the purpose of this thing? At present, it feels that it attacks completely indiscriminately! And those animals that have some mutations, What’s the reason for the increased appetite? Don’t you feel overwhelmed by eating too much? There’s no place to cry when you become fat and have trouble moving—”

Xia Zhiming: Stop! Hiss—why do the words get out of your mouth, the more you speak, the more crooked you are? You should close your eyes and mouth and go to sleep, old man.

I'm clearly thinking seriously. Luo Xiaochen pouted.

They didn't discuss any more, but here Ye Zhao said to Nie Renyan with all his heart: [Closing against the wall, the sound of the corroding fog outside seems to be a little clearer, how about you? 】

[Well, I have been

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