Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

Thump...thump...

The man carrying the double halberds just took a step forward, and the man next to Qin Mo was so frightened that he subconsciously stepped back quickly.

In the quiet environment, the two quick sounds of heels hitting the ground were very harsh.

The man's face turned blue when he realized his actions.

Then the man quickly adjusted his embarrassed expression and looked alert.

The man with double halberds on his back raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this. He obviously realized that the other party was very afraid of him and that there was a deep fear hidden in the fear.

The man carrying the double halberds grinned and asked:

"Do we know each other?"

The man slightly turned sideways, and the metal tips of the double halberds behind him flashed a cold white light under the dazzling white light.

The man being questioned was stabbed by the white light of the other party's weapon. His eyes froze for a moment, and he quickly denied it:

“No…” I don’t know him.

The man watched helplessly as the other person's eyes no longer saw him as soon as he uttered a word.

The man carrying the double halberds had already ignored him and instead extended a warm invitation to the boy behind him.

"How about teaming up with me? I just happen to be short of a teammate."

Facing the other party's invitation, Qin Mo smiled brightly and agreed immediately:

"OK".

Seeing Qin Mo agreed, the man who was ignored by the two of them looked even uglier. His face turned blue and white, which was very interesting.

The man carrying the double halberds nodded when he heard the voice. He was very satisfied with Qin Mo's understanding.

Walking up to Qin Mo, the man carrying the double halberds casually put his strong arms on Qin Mo's thin shoulders.

Qin Mo: “.......”

Good weight......

The moment the other person's hand came up, it felt like several large bags of cement were pressing heavily on his shoulders.

The man carrying double halberds was "sticking" his "crutch" with a distracted look, and his nonchalant eyes were wandering aimlessly in the crowd.

Qin Mo had to bear the increased weight on his shoulders while also enduring the secretive, jealous and malicious glances from all over the crowd.

"You, come here."

The man carrying the double halberds suddenly raised his other hand and pointed casually at a part of the crowd, speaking.

As the man with the double halberds spoke, most people's attention quickly shifted away from Qin Mo.

After saying this, the man carrying the double halberds lazily withdrew his hands.

It's him......

Qin Mo's eyelashes twitched, but his eye color remained unchanged.

The man in the shirt pointed his hand at his chest and gently pushed up the black-framed glasses on his nose.

The thick black frames completely concealed the fluctuations in the shirt man's eyes.

Soon, the crowd spontaneously made way for a path, and the man in the shirt slowly walked out.

The man in the shirt stood in front of the man with the double halberds and let him look him up and down.

The man with the double halberds raised his eyelids, retracted his gaze, and spoke slowly:

"good".

"I think you should just join our team."

As he spoke, the man with the double halberds changed his hand from resting on Qin Mo's shoulder to wrapping one hand around Qin Mo's neck, then tightened his arms, as if the two of them were close brothers.

The man in the shirt glanced at Qin Mo, who was being held by the man with the double halberds. He lifted the bottom of the glasses on his face with his finger bones and nodded in response:

"it is good".

Qin Mo had just managed to steady his body that had been displaced by the great force when he heard the man with the double halberds and the man in the shirt reach a consensus on forming a team.

On the surface, their three-person team has been formed, and now it depends on how the man with the double halberds arranges them.

Qin Mo glanced at the man with double halberds and the man in shirt respectively, then lowered his eyes and thought that the next journey should be very interesting.

Snapped!

The man with the double halberds retracted his hands, clapped his palms and said:

"Just right."

“The saying goes: strike while the iron is hot and rob while the fire is burning.”

"Let's go now."

After saying that, the man with the double halberds took the lead and walked out.

Qin Mo and the man in the shirt exchanged a glance, then followed closely behind the man with the double halberds.

The three of them moved among the crowd, and everyone's expressions changed again and again, but no one spoke or took any action to stop them.

In the absence of a conflict of interest, no one wants to rashly create a powerful enemy for themselves, not to mention that they are now in a place full of unknown, strange and dangerous things.

Walking out of the crowded and noisy crowd, the cold air and silence began to surge over and occupy the area around Qin Mo and the other two.

The sound of slow and rhythmic footsteps continued in the narrow corridor.

Qin Mo could keenly sense that in addition to the footsteps of the three of them, there was also a rustling sound coming from the closed doors on both sides of the aisle, which was consistent with the footsteps.

Every time they passed a place, the sound of reptiles moving and rubbing against the grass on the ground would be heard.

But without exception, they are all fast and short.

Because no one in the doors on both sides of the aisle was willing to open the door and come out to check, they all intentionally reduced their presence.

So Qin Mo no longer cared about the source of the sound, but just followed the footsteps of the man with double halberds and the man in shirt and walked forward.

The silver-white corridor beneath his feet was emitting a dazzling white light, and Qin Mo lowered his eyes.

The silvery reflective corridor seemed endless, extending beyond sight.

drop!

A sound similar to that of a door lock broke the silence like a sudden thunder on a rainy night.

Qin Mo and the other two simultaneously raised their eyes and cast their gazes towards the direction where the noise came from.

The man with the double halberds immediately stopped moving forward and stood still, alert.

Qin Mo's eyes quickly swept across the two people in front of him, and after avoiding the two, he looked forward.

The tip of Qin Mo's ear moved, and his eyes turned deep.

The tiny sounds from the doors on both sides of the corridor completely disappeared, as if only unknown cold metal walls and light, invisible air were left.

Suddenly, the rough brows of the man with double halberds who was leading the group slightly frowned.

He suddenly felt locked in.

The sharp eyes of the man with the double halberds quickly swept across both sides of the silver-white reflective aisle.

Where......

On the other side, the man in the shirt pushed up the black glasses on his nose and took the opportunity to look at Qin Mo who was standing at the back.

Qin Mo felt the shirt man's gaze but pretended not to notice it and acted alert to his surroundings.

it's beautiful......

His eyes wandered along the outline of Qin Mo's face, and the man in the shirt sighed secretly.

The man in the shirt looked away and just as he was about to put down his hand, he suddenly changed his hand from pushing the bottom of the frame to holding the temple.

The thin corners of his lips were covered by his hands, and a bloody smile was faintly visible between them.

Interesting... Are you interested in me...

The man in the shirt has dark eyes under black glasses frames.

suddenly!

With the sound of breaking through the air, a cold light drew a silver line in the sky.

The man in the shirt stepped back slightly.

Bang!

With a piercing sound, the sharp weapon broke through the wall.

A short, sharp scream came from the front, and at the same time a small red waterfall appeared on the silver-white wall.

Qin Mo's eyes flashed.

Swish!

The man with the double halberds drew out his weapon swiftly and said with disgust:

"Playing tricks."

The man with double halberds swung his weapons, and several red blood lines quickly appeared not far from his feet.

The man in the shirt who was closest to him loosened his hand that was holding the temple of his glasses, looked down at the blood on his neat white shirt, and remained silent.

Kill...or slaughter...