Wang Quangen took the initiative to speak, but before he finished speaking, something unexpected happened in the room.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and rainwater seeped in through the cracks in the door.

This room, which was completely dependent on the supernatural and could not be destroyed or damaged by human power, was quickly eroded by the rain and was dilapidated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This...this...is rain, rain! I saw rain in a message I left once. Rain represents hope and is the key to breaking out of the prison!"

Wang Quangen shouted in surprise and said excitedly: "Let's go out together, quickly, to find the source of the rain. It is said that that is the end."

"Why don't I see similar records left by myself?" Zhu Jian asked doubtfully.

But a few people still believed Wang Quangen's words, opened the door, and came to the dimly lit corridor.

"Someone, someone showed up... Maybe we can take a look at the changes in the hotel and wait for a while before making a decision." Chu Nan suddenly said, his voice trembling slightly.

He had also seen similar records of rain in the place where he recorded information.

But the last section of the record seemed to have been erased by himself, leaving only incomplete information.

Judging from these fragments of words put together, rain can indeed bring closure, but it can also bring despair to them.

Several other people also knew that someone was coming, because there were strange footsteps coming downstairs, but it was wrong to say that they were footsteps, and they couldn't tell what was wrong.

Until Wang Quangen, who was born as a farmer, whispered: "This is the sound of horse hooves. Several horses walked in."

Dong Yulan, Chu Nan, and Zhu Jian suddenly realized that, yes, it was the sound of horse hooves. Someone was riding a horse. Before the people arrived, the pressure between ancient kings and gods had already slowed down. The tsunami is coming.

With the overwhelming aura of death, even the ghosts in the entire hotel were crawling under it.

Under this heavy pressure, Zhu Jian trembled and suggested: "Anan is right, it's too scary. Is this really salvation? Why don't we...find a place to hide first... ....”

He couldn't help but fall to his knees on the ground, and unprecedented fear swept through every cell in his body.

"agree."

Dong Yulan nodded, turned around and moved in the other direction. Although he didn't know what was coming up, the fear in his bones had overcome everything.

The few remaining people hurriedly followed.

At this time, behind them, the pale street lights were extinguished one after another, and the endless corridors were darkened section by section.

That indescribable existence is coming, and even the immortal ghost will be swallowed up.

"Take the elevator, take the elevator. Now I can only take the elevator. I hope the ghost in the elevator can be more powerful." Chu Nan was in a panic and chose an escape route.

But the moment they walked to the elevator door, they happened to witness the door to the Kingdom of God opening.

The ghost hanging from the ceiling in the elevator had long since disappeared. The moment the door opened, dark golden fire light surged out like tons of lava. This extremely hot flame flowed along the walkway, steaming up the accumulation on the ground.

water.

The radiant life revered as a god is coming.

In the light and fog, a majestic figure was outlined.

He wore a one-eyed mask like a dead tree, and the sky-blue wind cloak fluttered on his body, as if it was alive. He sat down and rode an eight-legged divine horse, which breathed out violent thunder.
Chapter completed!