Chapter 303 A Good Insect Knows What's Good For It.

No one knew how long it had passed on Earth, but the cycles of dark nights and hazy days still continued.

In an endless creep area, many huge tombs were spread out towards the end of the horizon. The smoke they spurted out made the hazy sky even dimmer.

Countless insects were like ants moving orderly in the creep area. Every group of insects seemed to have designated tasks assigned to them. Sometimes, they were split apart; sometimes two or more groups were gathered together moving in the same direction. Occasionally, there was one huge but blurry figure passing by the groups of insects interrupting their works.

Amongst the busy swarm, a relatively bigger red-shelled insect was dragging a dying red-shelled insect and slowly moving towards a tomb that had a strange look, compared to other tombs.

Over there, it had the biggest blood pool in this creep area. All the dead insects would be gathered here to be dissolved and reused again.

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