Mao Tai was still lying in the place where he was yesterday, maintaining that exaggerated expression.

I squatted down and touched his body, there was a heartbeat, there was a body temperature, that is, he was alive for the time being.

But when I stood up, I found a dark figure standing in front of the hole I had just entered.

When I walked inside, it was a human figure made up of a gray mist.

The aura of the humanoid gray mist was the same as the gray mist surrounding the ship. No wonder I couldn't find you, you were here.

I unscrewed the cap and rushed over. I was about to splash it, but someone grabbed my hand from behind, causing my hand to stop, and when I paused, the bottle in my hand came out, and all the turtle blood in it was spilled.

I'm direct

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