"Tsk," the figure of the homeless gradually shrank, and Wen Ruo retracted his gaze, "The rabbit is in a hurry, and it will bite people." ”

The faint sound dissipated into the air, and the other three people in the car did not hear Wen Ruo's words.

Ten minutes later, the four of them came to the bottom of the black tower, still densely packed figures, some were hesitating, some were numb, and some believed that they would be the children of destiny.

For most people, the Black Tower Notice is a matter of the future, so it is better to do it first

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