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Chapter : 105 : Bulb Repairman? Desperate Career!

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"Quickly write down the structural diagram; I think something will happen later!" Brit quickly shouted.

But just as he finished shouting, an accident occurred. The whole room suddenly started to vibrate violently, and an inexplicable roar came from an unknown place. It sounded like some giant beast was roaring wildly somewhere in this facility. In addition, the lights in the entire room suddenly began to flicker violently; it was like the power supply was unstable.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Grab onto something!"

The group was startled and quickly grabbed anything around them that they could. Fear bred in their minds, with Vale being the most obvious. He was sweating profusely, and his face was frighteningly pale. During the violent shaking, he saw a tall and thin person appear at the door of the room, staring at him with a pair of distorted eyes filled with malicious intent. Its hands were large, and it felt like it could pinch the head of an adult.

"Ahhhh!" Vale, who was already terrified, broke down. With a scream, he bolted away. After being enhanced, his speed was extremely fast, rushing to the door in the blink of an eye.

But he was still a step behind; the strange entity disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace behind. Vale suddenly lost his target and was shaken violently, causing him to fall to the ground. His face made intimate contact with the ground, resulting in a nosebleed.

Just in time, the shaking of the room began to weaken and finally calmed down slowly, and the lights in the room stabilized.

"Vale!"

"Damn it! Vale, are you okay?" The others saw that Vale's face was covered in blood, so they rushed to help him up.

"Did you see that thing again?" Brit frowned. He observed Vale's condition and knew that the abnormal effect of the "Cowbell" had occurred again.

"Right!" Vale nodded, his face dripping with blood. He was about to speak again, but he vomited blood uncontrollably.

Brit quickly patted Vale's back.

Vale waved his hand, looking a little tired: "I'm fine... Hurry up and find a way to move forward; I don't think I can last long..."

Brit sighed. Vale was not only suffering from the abnormal effect of the "Cowbell," but also the side effects of being enhanced. His current condition could be described as very poor; he was probably going to die soon.

"Can Vale endure?"

"Vale can't do it; you should get out first!"

"Don't hold on..."