Doomsday Wonderland

Two Thousand One Hundred and Seventy Three Pig’s 2 Faces

When Lin Sanjiu was walking on the path between the wooden houses, looking for clues about Yu Yuan, as soon as the slow "Who are you?" came into her ears, she knew that trouble was coming.

"Don't tell me you're in charge of night inspections, because I know there are no night inspections here."

That restless voice came from the wooden house on the right, a few steps away from her.

Lin Sanjiu held up the [Ability Polishing Agent], letting the light shine in the direction of the source of the sound. She stood in the shadow and slowly lowered her waist - she put one hand behind half of the earthen wall of the wooden house. After some searching, I found a face that was still snoring slightly.

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