The air in the room seemed to have dropped to the freezing point again. It was frighteningly cold.
It was at this moment that the burning human wax began to wriggle and groan in pain.
their movements were very quiet, and could only be heard clearly in the dead of the night.
However, it was also because of this that he was even more horrified.
Of course, all of this did not affect Tang Zhen. After seeing everything in the house, he actually had a feeling that it was nothing much.
perhaps before my memory disappeared, I should have been in contact with these things often, so I didn't find it strange? "
This thought flashed across Tang Zhen's heart. However, his face did not change as he continued to look at the skinny old man in front of him.
After entering the room, Tang Zhen had already made a rough judgment based on the information he had collected.
