In the next few days, Chen Jiu did not run anywhere, but nested in the dead sea of thousands of people and spent time with a lot of debris and meat.

`boom and bustle...'uuuuuuuuuuuu Night and day, constantly busy, Chen Jiu felt that as long as he did not move his body for half a day, he immediately had to be buried under the debris, rare day!

Too bloody, too bloody, too disabled. Tolerated, Zhao Lianze, although miss Chen Jiu's embrace, but she still dared not come out, after all, her empty constitution, not stained with the secular dust as clear, now the 10,000 people purgatory, really do not adapt...