Ye Xuan looked at the video on the ground and took a deep breath.

The video playing on his phone is not the pink and tender video he imagined at all.

In the video, countless gray tentacles are constantly swaying in the sky.

It was long and thin, densely packed, as if countless gray snakes had crawled out of the cracks in the ground, and as if the devil had stretched out its claws.

Those tentacles are like they can suck people's souls. Even through the phone, it still makes it difficult to breathe.

And below, a tentacle was on Ye Xuan's shoulder.

His eyes were blurred, as if he had seen some wonderful scene, and he was constantly swaying with the tentacles......

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