Chapter 237: Chapter 236: Hospital Notice
The room was very quiet.
More than fifty people sat densely across the room resting, Huang Biao leaned against a worn-out bench and the wall, his face calm, but his eyes were filled with gravity.
The more unexpected situations occur, the more it signifies that things are slipping out of their control.
"Click, click~"
Footsteps sounded outside the door.
Su Changxing pushed the door open and walked in, his mouth slightly upturned, he said blandly:
"I’m afraid we now have no retreat, only one path left, to eliminate the Extraordinary here. Only by eliminating them can we possibly get out of here."
Although Su Changxing thought that by exploring a little more, they could find so patterns and then leave, there was no need.
As the saying goes, breaking through the boats and sinking the ships, Qin’s passes belong to Chu in the end...
Many tis, strength is one aspect, but the spirit is another.
Since Zhu Wenwu lost the mark due to the battle, they now know nothing about the situation with these Hunters.
Huang Biao’s eyes flickered, he nodded and said: "Although the Hunters might already be aware of our existence, they absolutely didn’t expect us to directly launch an attack..."
This is a psychological battle, their actions need to exceed the opponent’s expectations to grasp the initiative.
Su Changxing agreed, and solemnly said:
"Moreover, it’s just noon now, our golden ti is only about two or three hours, by the ti it nears evening, these Hunters’ powers might recover partially... so we can’t delay, we must seize the ti and gain an absolute advantage before sunset."
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The black wood cabinet was filled with crimson wine, swirling under the dim candlelight, appearing extraordinarily charming, and a deep wine aroma could be slled.
In the dimness, two large plates of beads were placed on the table, along with three wine glasses, so liquor spilled on the dark red tablecloth, and a piece of charred steak placed in the plate, topped with so black pepper sauce.
An old man with half-white hair, a lean figure, and a hunched back, stared at the steak on the table, licked his lips, and smiled:
"It seems you should already understand my aning now, if this continues, it will always be a dead cycle, we need to break this ga... She is not a savior, but rather one of the end-ti factors, a thief, a robber."
"All of us are working for them, like wild dogs given a tiny bit of at scraps, driven by survival instincts to the brink... yet we ourselves have not realized it."
Blood-like liquor swirled in the clear crystal goblet, with the clear sound of water hitting the glass wall.
Sitting opposite him was a man with short hair, wearing a high-collared coat, his skin had a reflective, crystalline texture, he took a big sip of wine, carelessly said:
"I do miss this kind of taste, light and peaceful, at least there’s no death... what a pity."
The man took a deep breath, looked up, and said facing the dim light:
"Actually you already anticipated I would agree, no need to beat around the bush, just, I think there’s no chance, at least you can’t."
The old man remained unchanged, kept smiling, confidently said:
"No, you already believe it, otherwise you wouldn’t have co here... we need to stop this stupid, cruel, and aningless affair."
Just as the words fell, a person dressed in leather armor, with blood-stained bandages wrapped around his shoulder walked in, and said:
"ssage from stronghold number three, saying there are otherworld humans appearing beside their stronghold, it seems exactly three people who went out died."
His shoulder was "gunshot
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