The reconstruction of Black Swamp city might have to be delayed again.
When han Bing and the others rushed into the meeting room, they saw a chaotic scene. At least half of the room that was filled with 30 to 40 officials from the black Swamp city administrative office collapsed. His body was curled up into a ball, and his face was filled with fear.
Even those who weren't affected by fear were shocked by the strange looks of these people.
One by one, they stood up and leaned against the corner of the wall, looking at the people who were curled up and trembling on the ground in shock. They wanted to know what had happened and what they meant by " it's dark " and " fear is coming ".
The sun outside the window was bright and dazzling, but they felt cold all over.
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"You call this nothing happened?"
Han Bing turned to look at Lu Xin, and there were countless questions in his mind.
