The world of quicksand.

black market.

Flight Center.

Gu Qingshan stood outside the crowd, quietly observing the changes in the situation.

Everything is in chaos.

Since there was no way to escape from this world and was affected by the explosion of spacecraft, all angry professionals rushed to the flight center and demanded that the travel expenses be refunded.

However, there were only a limited number of black market guards who came to maintain order, and even the chief and deputy guards of the black market did not appear.

I heard it was a mission.

Some powerful professionals gradually discovered that the owner of the black market, Gray Hand, was not in this world either.

News is like wings growing, spreading silently towards the entire black market.

Some people who have more ideas in their hearts began to take advantage of this opportunity to plan what they desire.

The first conflict appeared at the auction house.

The rolling smoke and the sky-sky fire can be seen clearly even from such a distance from the flight center.

It seemed like a signal, and the flight center was immediately in chaos.

Many people rushed out, trying to grab the flight vehicle.

The guards stopped persuasion and began to fight head-on with the pros.

The riots across the city began here.

All over the black market, powerful auras began to rise.

Various forces confronted and fought over the city, causing this long-lasting floating city to vibrate slightly from time to time.

Gu Qingshan watched all this from afar.

He took a step back, then took another step, turned around and walked towards the distance.

The situation was too chaotic and he didn't plan to wade into the muddy waters.

He came to a restaurant on the edge of the flight center and found a table to sit down in the open air.

"Boss" Gu Qingshan shouted.

He looked around and realized that the entire restaurant was empty.

Those service staff were very knowledgeable and had long escaped from the powder barrel of the flight center.

Gu Qingshan had no choice but to stand up by himself, go around to the counter, and bring out a portion of freshly prepared food.

He tasted it.

kindness……

This restaurant is located in the most remote area of ​​the entire flight center, and it really makes sense.

After spitting out the food in his mouth, Gu Qingshan simply stopped going to the kitchen to watch it.

If a chef can make such a style of food, he cannot expect other works to surprise people in terms of his taste.

Gu Qingshan suddenly understood Bali and Xiaomiao.

Fortunately, both of them are safe now.

Gu Qingshan walked back to the open-air dining table and began to ponder.

In the sky, the red flesh walls kept squirming, looking particularly disgusting.

But strangely, since the world was eaten by the demon insects in the ancient world of food, the earthquake gradually subsided.

But no one can leave this world.

What exactly are the gods doing?

boom

Gu Qingshan immediately turned his head and looked at it.

In the extremely distant desert, a giant green hand that was the size of a whole floating city stretched out from the quicksand and raised it high.

Unlike the emerald green color I saw in the past, this green exudes an indescribable disgust.

The green giant hand was pushing up hard enough, as if he wanted to grab something.

Unfortunately, it is still a little far from the ancient world of food demon insects, and it cannot reach the red flesh wall.

The green giant hand stopped unwillingly, but quickly shaking again.

It always wants to grab something.

Whose hand is this?

A single arm is so huge, how majestic its body should be!

Gu Qingshan was thinking, and suddenly there were huge vibrations in his ears.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Endless sounds occupy the entire world.

Gu Qingshan slowly stood up from his chair, stood on the edge of the floating city, looking towards the vast desert.

Behind him, the huge noise and fighting sounds in the entire black market gradually disappeared.

The entire black market has quieted down.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked into the desert.

hand.

Giant hand.

The huge green giant hands, like the entire floating city, stretched out one by one, densely occupying a desert.

No

They occupy the entire quicksand world!

These giant green hands cannot reach the flesh walls in the sky.

Even the floating city is almost enough to reach it.

But they all shook unwillingly, trying to reach into the void, trying to grab anything they could hold onto.

"Look!" someone shouted.

Below the floating city.

The outer town had been grabbed by a giant green hand and slowly dragged into the depths of the desert.

Many figures soared from the town, trying to escape the disaster.

But the gray giant hands around were rushing back and forth like crazy.

It's like a flying fly.

A bunch of blood mist dissipated in the air.

The green giant hand seemed to have special power. Every person trying to escape flew back and was stuck to the giant hand.

Not only the fleeing crowds, but even the birds in the sky were falling in the whine.

The black crowd was grabbed by giant hands and pinched into a meat paste with plasma splattered.

One hand.

Two hands.

Three, four, five...

Giant hands swarmed in and captured the crowd.

No one can escape.

Everyone in the town was dead.

The giant hands, carrying handfuls of corpse and flesh, fell into the deep desert.

The earth began to shake slightly, and the quicksand formed circles of ripples, and it looked like a vortex like an abyss.

This slight vibration frequency does not seem to be an earthquake, but rather something is chewing and swallowing.

In the sky, everyone held their breath and stared at the scene in a daze.

Suddenly a high decibel female voice screamed: "It's coming!"

Everyone looked up.

One arm finally surpassed all the giant green hands, reached to a higher position, and grabbed towards the floating city.

The entire floating city was in chaos.
To be continued...