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Chapter 393: Survivors struggling in despair(2/2)

Su Wen calmly adjusted his black top hat.

Then walked there with them.

After casually dealing with the mutants along the way.

He saw his destination while raising his lantern and looking into the distance.

In the eternal night.

Steampunk-style decaying buildings stand in a deserted city.

The walls of the building have long been broken, and the huge steel body exudes an icy chill under the illumination of the lantern circle in the distance.

A few of the windows there were still tightly closed, leaving only a few shaky gas lamps shining eerily in the distance.

The interior of the building echoed with a low hum, like the pulsation of some huge machine.

Gradually.

Resonating with the psychic lineage.

From the deep shadows, he heard the heavy sounds coming from several floors there.

It seemed as if something huge was moving slowly.

Croshan opened the laptop and typed quickly on the keyboard with both hands.

And in the night.

The laptop screen in front of her was also flashing alternate red warning lights and yellow data analysis:

"Ah

The Kuroshio aggregate is so active yet so huge.
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