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Chapter 8 The Truth

In fact, Tang Ling doesn’t have enough time.

My mother-in-law and sister are still waiting, not to mention that the longer the time goes on, the more uncontrollable and speculative things become.

His plan was to take the risk of walking out of the Fifth Battalion again, relying on his familiarity with the terrain, he rushed to the ground and see what the situation was.

How can I delay in the quark?

Tang Ling didn't understand why she was dragged into the store by Quark without resisting. Was it because of her mother-in-law's strange attitude after hearing about the Ziyue Warrior taking action?

Quark didn't say anything nonsense, and this time he pulled Tang Ling and rushed straight into the mysterious door behind his counter.

Even Tang Ling was curious about how many good things there were? In short, every time he traded with Quark, he could take out satisfactory exchanges from it, which seemed to be inexhaustible.

"Come here." Quark shouted seriously, ignoring Tang Ling's shock after entering his 'treasure'.

It is indeed shocking. Who would have thought that there was such a big room in Quark's small shop?

It's almost one-third of the open space where Tang Ling's family is located.

It was such a large room full of jerky meat, clear water, and countless debris and various metals that Tang Ling didn't recognize.

These are resources that will make anyone "crazy"! Tang Ling's throat rolled. If it weren't for a crisis, he would not guarantee that there would be no change in his heart.

At the same time, Tang Ling also noticed that there was a wooden shelf in the room with books called the "pre-civilization password" on it, and several locked small boxes.

He didn't understand why Quark collected these booklets, which were printed with symbols that everyone didn't recognize, and had no practical value.

Without too much thought, the quark's shouts made Tang Ling come back to his senses.

He saw Quark standing under a black iron tube, and one end of the tube was a birch of strange size as eyes, embedded with transparent objects called glass.

"Come here. I can't explain the principle of refraction to you." Quark murmured the words Tang Ling couldn't understand, pulled Tang Ling in front of the iron tube, and then asked Tang Ling to approach the double tube.

Tang Ling looked into the iron tube with a strange confusion, but the scene in front of him immediately made his breathing become rapid.

He actually saw the situation on the ground here.

This cannot be faked because what he saw was the seat belt he was familiar with.

"If you don't see enough, this 'periscope' can be turned. I tried my best to empty a tree and hid the other end in the tree. I can't be cleverer, I'm such a genius." Quark continued to talk, took out an iron kettle from his arms, and after unscrewing it, the room was filled with a strange and stimulating smell.

"Wine is really the most precious treasure of the previous civilization." Quark took a sip and looked at Tang Ling, whose face turned pale in front of him, and felt very satisfied.

Anyone in the settlement, including Tang Ling, is an ignorant mouse.

He has a sense of loftyness.

But Tang Ling was no longer concerned about Quark's mood at this time, and his brain was about to explode by the rushing information.

‘periscope’, ‘wine’… these unknown things subvert his world.

And what is seen in your eyes? Is the real hell?

The familiar seat belt was now covered with dense corpses, and corpses were still gushing out of the edge of the wild forest that could barely be seen.

They eat everything, snakes, insects, small beasts in their seat belts, and humans who are too late to return to their settlements and hiding everywhere.

Blood is no longer enough to describe this scene. It is a collapse like despair. Wherever you pass, life is quickly swallowed up.

What makes people even more powerless is that several familiar entrances to the settlement have been washed open, and many corpses who wander without wisdom have entered it by instinct.

And one of these entrances is close to the Fifth Battalion.

"dong" "dong" "dong", Tang Ling's heartbeat began to become extremely violent, and he could even hear the sound of his blood flowing.

In anxiety, he began to look for hope. What was the Ziyue Warrior doing at this time?

Tang Ling subconsciously turned the "periscope" and the huge outline of the No. 17 safety area first appeared in Tang Ling's eyes.

Under the searchlight, everything was very clear. The purple wall of people was still standing at the top of the city wall, still standing still, with several figures hanging on several drooping ropes.

Tang Ling recognized that it was the several patrolling Ziyue soldiers he met when he returned in the afternoon.

It was very clear that this mysterious "periscope" could even allow Tang Ling to see the expression of every purple moon warrior on the city wall.

Calm, indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, as if everything happens under the city wall is not a real scene.

Their aloofness makes people angry, but they are desperate and powerless to shake.

"Did you see clearly?" Quark's voice rang again.

Tang Ling couldn't move his eyes away from the periscope. He turned the periscope in panic, hoping to see even a little comfort.

But, where is there any comfort? All you can see in your eyes is hell!

Tang Ling wanted to escape, but the next second, his hands turned the periscope again without control.

In fact, this is just a little bit of moving.

Tang Ling saw a figure, wrapped in a black robe, and a strange tube similar to a thick grass stem was placed beside his mouth.

Under the purple moon, on a cold night, the cold wind is as usual.

The black robe flew, and a wisp of twinkling silver hair escaped from the black robe.

The corpse man who was trapped in blood and madness around him ignored this figure.

A second moment seemed like a long time later. In a trance, Tang Ling could hear a sound that seemed to be there and nothing in his ears.

Melodious, ancient, weird, uninspiring.

What sound is this? Tang Ling's brain was filled with this tone, but the man in black seemed to feel something and turned his head towards the periscope.

Tang Ling's heartbeat almost stopped at this moment.

But he was pulled away by Quark: "Have you seen enough? We don't have much time."

"Someone, some people in the crowd." Tang Ling looked at Quark, his eyes full of anxiety, a huge anxiety that he had never experienced before!

"Someone? Are you joking? As far as I know, there is no way tolerate living people in front of corpses. Just like a hungry person, you can't tolerate a little jerky in front of you." Quark looked at Tang Ling in confusion, but still subconsciously looked at the periscope.

The periscope did not move, but the quark did not see anyone.

"I hope you are not scared! If that happens, what value do you have?" Quark's tone was dissatisfied.

No one? Obviously Tang Ling already understood that Quark had seen nothing.

This made Tang Ling think that he had hallucinations again, because he had experienced it once tonight on the hillside.

"I think you already understand that you must leave now." Quark was too lazy to talk and suddenly sighed.
Chapter completed!
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