When Qin ran said this, his tone was strange. It was a little crazy, but there was also an unconcealed fear.
Hearing his words, his mother and sister looked up curiously.
They saw that on the mountain surrounded by the small town, in the position of a small villa, something seemed to have opened its eyes.
Immediately after, an indescribable, dense sound came from that direction. It was like a swarm of bees buzzed together, shaking their wings. It was also like countless fine glass shards were placed together and rubbed together.
The thin mist that enveloped the 50-kilometer radius suddenly shattered like glass.
At that moment, all the residents of Happy Town who were still alive and unpolluted raised their heads at the same time.
They looked in the direction of the small villa on the top of the mountain, their eyes filled with awe and joy.
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"Hualala ..."
It was the sound of the crowd running like machines.
