Jiang Ge had a smile on his face.

Bang bang bang——

This is an old man who looks to be at least sixty years old.

At this time, when the old man saw the girl's miserable state, he hugged the girl with a distressed look on his face and shouted, "Xiang'er, my daughter, dad is wrong, dad shouldn't hit you, but the limelight has been tight these days, dad has no ability,

If you can't get any live ones, when this period of time passes, dad will kill the old man next door and feed it to you. The old man will be fat and delicious..."

And in the center of the room.

Jiang Ge looked at the newspaper that had just been delivered this morning and pondered slightly.

"As long as you, sir, deal with that person, you can raise any conditions, even if it's a thousand living people..."

An ugly old man with gray hair who looked to be at least sixty years old.

As he spoke, a few drops of transparent liquid fell onto the girl's face.

In fact, last night, he tried various methods to open the box.

Come on! Pack your things and let’s go out!

After finishing this business, we don’t have to go hungry!

This text seems to have some extraordinary power.

As for the interpretation, as Yue reminded him to obtain something, he didn't want to stuff it into the research slot so roughly yet.

The slightly swollen chest did not rise at all.

"Xiang'er, my daughter! Are you hungry again? Don't worry, daddy will bring you something to eat."

The girl's appetite seemed to be aroused, and her throat began to rumble.

On the bronze box.

Revealing a skinny, skinny face that looked particularly scary.

No breathing.

This bronze box also has some kind of powerful seal attached to it.

He quickly took out a blood bag from the cabinet on the side, skillfully connected it to a plastic hose, then took out a pair of scissors, inserted it with a pop, cut the throat of the girl's corpse, and inserted one end of the plastic hose into the girl's corpse.

In the throat.

When he entered his eyes, what he saw was the changes in the water patterns of the earth's veins.

This feeling gave him a sense of déjà vu.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ge found information about this kind of writing in his memory.

"Is this... the symbolic language used by geography scholars?"
Chapter completed!