Dreadful Radio’s…… Wicked Sense Of Humor (1)

Dreadful Radio was compassionate, it had given the three worn out people fifteen minutes of rest.

But Dreadful also was also heartless at the same time, because it had given only fifteen minutes.

It was equivalent to giving a thirsty person in the desert water to drink,

But that water was only a few drops.

The next moment, changes started to happen in Su Bai, Xu Dong and Ni Lan's surrounding environment, around the three people, a wall had appeared, the wall kept on extending and was constantly expanding.

The three people did not try to break the wall, they were no longer newbies, they would not do such a whimsical thing.

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Ni Lan kept lying on the ground, before her opponent appeared, she did not do anything, she did not think of doing anything, making use of the time to recover and saving her energy was the top priority.

However, the icy cold cement below her back was slowly changing, after a white light flash pass, Ni Lan realized she was lying on a leather sofa.