The price of strange things is also revealed.

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"Ghost Hand, lend me some time!"

The ugly man who was engaged in a verbal battle with the old woman in front was suddenly grabbed by the shoulder by a cold hand.

When he turned around, he was so shocked that his eyes almost fell to the ground.

How could Brother Corpse become like this!

In the thick fog behind, there seemed to be countless insects wriggling under the corpse brother's face, his eyes were sometimes white and sometimes black, his hair was messy, and the original body was a strong man of 1.9 meters tall.

But now it was dry and thin, as if it had been sucked dry.

What is going on!

"Brother Corpse, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense and lend me three days!"

Brother Corpse's throat was smoking and he urged.

After a few breaths.

The situation improved only after the ghost hand's duration was successfully transferred.

So scary!

As a fourth-level member, his time reserve reached one week, but since entering here, his time has been passing by like an accelerator.

He could sense that it was the white fog around him that was causing the trouble.

What the hell is this!

Could it really be related to the disappearance of those previous level four members?

He has always kept a secret in his heart, that is, where did the previous batch of level four members go!

The Blood Moon Organization has been around for a year, and there are more than just three of them who have reached level four. The old members before them have all mysteriously disappeared.

And this time he was summoned by the master, he vaguely felt that it was related to this.

To be on the safe side, he transferred all his strange things to this corpse.

Maintain peak combat effectiveness.