Category: Doomsday in Ten Days
Chapter 620: She
Tianlong sensed that Qixia’s aura was growing stronger. Meanwhile, his own thoughts were becoming increasingly blocked, to the point where he could barely think. “This is bad…” Tianlong k
Chapter 621: Mutual Schemes
The moment the burn mark appeared, the road outside the window unexpectedly began to reconstruct itself. One by one, the collapsed buildings rapidly restored themselves along the street. This si
Chapter 622: Within Expectations
The Earth Tiger paced back and forth in his room, as if searching for something. But after a long while, he still hadn’t found it. The Black Sheep watched him helplessly from the side. “What
Chapter 623: The Eighth Person
The crowd fell silent upon hearing his words. “Though I don’t know you all well… who among us kills willingly?” Earth Rabbit asked. “At the end of the day, aren’t those who become ‘Zodiacs’ just de
Chapter 624: Pheasant
Hearing the knock, the mole turned his head sharply, his expression filled with confusion. “Boss Pig, Boss Dog, please stop fighting,” the mole whispered. “Something seems off.” He quickly thoug
Chapter 625: There’s a Flaw
After a long silence among the many “Zodiacs,” Earth Tiger began to grow restless. “You, girl, how can you spout such nonsense without batting an eye?” He rubbed his massive head and said, “I find
Chapter 626: Direction
The Earth Chicken’s expression darkened for half a second before she slowly walked up to the Black Sheep. “Couldn’t he have introduced himself to me?” “But that’s strange,” the Black Sheep said.
Chapter 627: Fat Monkey
Xiao Cheng woke up early and made his way behind the counter of the small shop. He moved aside a few floorboards, retrieved a cloth bag hidden beneath, and placed it on the counter. Opening it, he
Chapter 628: Charging the Battle Formation
“That’s easy to talk about.” Di Hou, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, looked indifferent. “You can start with some pinball or slot machines. Once more guests arrive, you can se
Chapter 629: The Visitor
With a crisp “click,” the spring trembled slightly, propelling Xiao Cheng’s “Dao” straight forward. Xiao Cheng felt something was off—the direction of this “Dao” was too precise. If this continu