He also put in a lot of effort, and then he came here and then followed up one by one, and found these clues.

"The archaeological team my sister participated in was suspected of being mysterious tomb robbery. My brother worked in a special department. My sister came into contact with a mysterious peripheral organization on campus..."

Fang Xing said slowly: "If my parents use ordinary people as a cover and engage in occult research abroad for a long time, it would be even more interesting... What is an extraordinary family? That's it..."

After saying the cold joke that was not cold at all, he got up and put on a brown windbreaker and a black silk top hat: "Let's go... go see my sister first."

...

Orwell Hospital.

Isolation ward.

In a ward.

Fang Qiong was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, her cheeks were thin, and her eyes stared at the ceiling with a dull look.

On her body, on her face... there are dense, chilling black spots.

These spots seem to have their own life, and are still expanding, devouring her vitality.

Fang Qiong now felt like a mummy, and it was so difficult to breathe.

"If I had the chance, I would never go to that damn cemetery ruin again..."

She gasped heavily, her eyes full of regret.

She thought of that ruin and a nightmare experience again.

When we first explored, everyone in the archaeological team was very excited because judging from the inscriptions on some burial objects unearthed outside, the owner of the tomb may belong to a great nobleman in the Gulan period.

The Quran period has a history of more than 5,000 years, and it was an unimaginable and brilliant era!

But unexpectedly, after entering the real burial site, they found nothing!

Not only that, after going out, they immediately got involved in the terrible virus, falling ill and dying...

Fang Qiong didn't know how he could hold on until now.

The strongest one in the team was obviously dead, and before he died, there was not even a single child's weight!

"But... I'm probably going to be soon, right?"

Fang Qiong thought to himself.

"What are you doing?"

"This is an isolation ward, no entry is allowed!"

Suddenly, the nurse's frightened voice came from outside.

Then, the ward was opened and a figure appeared.

"You are...Axing? Are you here to see me? No, no...go out quickly!"

Fang Qiong saw the person clearly and his face changed drastically.

"Don't be afraid, I'll come to see you."

Fang Xing looked at the dark spots on Fang Qiong's body, thinking: "Is the impact of the storm?"
Chapter completed!