‘You have to be a little scared and panic.’

He rubbed his cheeks with his hands, smoothed his smile, revealing a little uneasiness and vigilance.

The expression is just right, and one extra point seems exaggerated, but one missing point is not tasty enough.

If there was a mirror here, Anle would definitely admire him secretly - perfection!

Not long after.

Anle came to the edge of the abandoned city.

Just then, a drizzle of rain fell from the sky and hit his cheek.

It's raining.

And behind Anle, there were ten blood breaths surrounding him!

There are two or three that are very familiar.

If Anle admits it wrong, it is Butch and his younger brother yesterday.

It is worth mentioning that there is a bloody breath, which is a bit special.

It is both decadent and vivid.

It is obviously two completely different characteristics, but they blend together without distinction between them.

It felt like it should have died long ago, but it continued to maintain its life under the influence of some strange force.

It's like a...
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