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Chapter 770 The Abandoned Hut in the City of Despair 17
In the extinct dark space, there are only two faint lines of fluorescent light swaying miserably, the front, back, left, and right are all dead colors, the ground is invisible under the feet, and there is no bright moon and clear sky when you look up.

It's like a prisoner wandering on the other side of the weak water, abandoning his flesh and blood and footprints to chase his life, but looking back, there is no trace at all.

That is despair.

Yun Niannian was never afraid of darkness, but at this moment she spurned darkness because it was smelly and long like an old woman's foot wrap!

She has been abused ever since she was so angry that she stepped on the devil's hand and turned her good luck into a devil's hand.

After the two demonic hands jumped up and down frantically to vent their anger, they grabbed Yun Niannian's ankle with one hand and dragged her down the steps.

Yes, tow away.

Yun Niannian had no strength to resist at all, because she was frozen.

It was so stiff that I couldn't even blink my eyelids.

The steps were so long that Yun Niannian's back was covered with blood and blood, and she still didn't reach the end.

If there is light here, if there are eyes here, you will see the broken bloodstains all the way down the steps.

pain!
cold!
Being able to maintain a clear mind in this state, Yun Niannian wanted to give herself a thumbs up.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Yun Niannian felt that her lower body was stable, and the magic hand let go of her ankles, only then did she realize that the stairs were over.

The back has long been numb with pain, and I can't feel anything other than pain, but I don't feel pain anymore.

A large amount of blood loss made Yun Niannian's eyes black, and after a long time of rubbing, the flesh and blood on her back was gone, revealing the white bones. No matter how much the bones were rubbed, she could not keep her human shape.

Yun Niannian couldn't get up anymore, she could only rely on the position where she stopped to lean her upper body on the steps, barely able to look straight ahead.

The irony is that I thought I was in the abyss of hell, but it turns out that there is some light here.

With her eyelids half drooping, Yun Niannianqiang pulled herself together and looked around, she clearly felt the loss of her life, she knew that she was about to die.

She should not close her eyes, she must at least take a closer look at the thing that killed her before she died.

What surprised her was that there were no winding roads here, nor was it an open space with no side to see, but a small room less than twenty square meters.

The room is surrounded by walls on three sides, and one side is connected by stairs. In this way, behind Yun Niannian is the only entrance and exit.

There is no furniture in the room, the cement floor is white and the walls are dark yellow due to time, and the dust on the ground is thick, and it seems that there has been no one for a long time.

Due to the lack of sunlight, the smell of damp and mildew is too obvious. This place cannot be a house on the ground.

It should be a place like a basement.

What caught Yun Niannian's attention was the only thing in the room, and that was the corpse.

Human corpses.

There were seven pieces of corpses, and they were thrown on the ground in a mess. Just by looking at them like this, it was impossible to tell whether they were male or female, old or young.

Moreover, the head was bent down and stuck to the ground, the hair was piled up in a pile in front, facing Yun Niannian was the same uneven fracture as the ghost hand fracture.

Yun Niannian narrowed her eyes, the two hands that dragged her down must belong to the same family as these corpses!

Sure enough, when the two demonic hands arrived here, the black air gradually dissipated, and they crawled among the corpses, scurrying about.

It seemed that he was in a hurry because he couldn't find the place to join.

Yun Niannian sneered, her heart and lungs ached, she panted like swallowing broken glass.

This ghost dragged her down, wouldn't it be to ask her to help put together the body parts?

Then it really has to be thankful that she can't move, otherwise she must have made them 'whole' to the point where even forensic doctors can't separate them.

The two ghost hands danced for a while, then suddenly stopped moving, and followed the corpses.

(End of this chapter)