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Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed on the night vision device and turned on the flashlight, the person was the crescent moon, hanging her head motionless, her scattered hair covering her cheeks, her full combat uniform, two pistols on her waist, and the leather shoes on her feet, her hands hung down weakly, and she seemed to have become a floating female ghost.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has always believed wishfully that he is a materialist, but everything in front of him makes his heart hairy, there is no rope on the crescent moon, no steel wire, and even no spider silk, she is just suspended in mid-air, at this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to dig up Newton's grave and pull him over to understand, will gravity be wrong?

Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that something was wrong, the crescent moon seemed to be motionless, but her body was rising, as if something on her head was sucking her up.

The muzzle of the A4 gun was directly aimed at the ceiling, on top of the intricate pipes, Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived at a behemoth that was stuck between the pipes, it was too big, Zhang Xiaoqiang had regarded the pile of black objects as darkness before, but under the flashlight, he clearly saw that the thing was composed of countless white bones and zombies, which were chaotically integrated, and at the same time it also stuck itself on the pipe, if there was no accident, this thing would have been stuck here.

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