Among the scattered white bones, there was a three-story building, which should have been a hotel.
The light that Tang Zhen had seen earlier came from the third floor. It was near the window.
Because the glass was covered in dust, it looked blurry, so he couldn't see the inside.
"Crack!"
As Tang Zhen's foot landed, a weathered and decayed skeleton broke, raising a choking white dust.
In addition, there were also balls of phosphorus fire, which were constantly dancing among the White bones, very conspicuous in the dark environment.
To be able to create such a Cemetery that was completely formed from the bones of monsters, it was obvious that he was not a simple person. A trace of anticipation involuntarily rose in Tang Zhen's heart.
He stepped on a passage made of huge ribs and slowly walked to the door of the building. Then, he reached out and knocked on the door.
"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang"