"Conch?! Another conch?!"

Hearing the serious and dignified words of the old woman in black robe, Meng Lei suddenly gasped for breath, and his heart couldn't help but stop beating.

According to the medical staff I met in the ward before, in the entire Modo City, among the hallucinations of mental pollution, there have been frequent occurrences of strange vortexes similar to conch.

This is so far the only clue officials believe will lead to the source of the pollution.

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