Chapitre 1142: Morons

'How many people would survive such a condition?'

Grey thought to himself as he walked into the building. 

Not everyone had the determination to hang on, it was evident from the bones he passed through. Some might have had the will, but they didn't have the strength to continue. 

Grey was able to quickly figure out a way to solve the issue. A few people might think they would be able to brave through it, only after getting to a position where it was irreconcilable would they know it was a bad decision. 

The building looked ordinary, other than the futon placed in the middle, there was nothing else. 

Grey took in everything in the building and realized the force he felt sucking his life force had vanished. He heaved a sigh of relief and tried to recover. Seeing his condition, he could only give a wry smile. 

It would definitely take him a few hours before he could go back to how he previously looked.