They were all suffering from the 'plague', and their faces were full of pain.

At the same time, the water in the body evaporates rapidly.

Finally, it turned into a shriveled corpse.

wind!

Blowing loudly!

Everyone couldn't help but wrap up their clothes, feeling a little cold on their backs.

On the field, apart from Chu Xiangxiang, Su Chen and Mr. Xu were all warriors who had experienced bloody killings.

It can be said that the number of people who died in their hands was ten times or dozens of times more than the corpses on this long street, but those were all enemies.

Death of the enemy.

It seems like a natural thing.

And these people in front of me are all ordinary people!

Their deaths make people feel regretful, sad and helpless.

At this moment, a soft string deep in everyone's heart seemed to be lightly plucked.

"So pathetic!"

Tears filled Chu Xiangxiang's eyes and she sighed softly.

The ten-mile long street was littered with corpses.

Who would have thought that after decades of life, he would end up with such a miserable ending.

Saying goodbye to loved ones has become a luxury.

I don’t know where the body is buried, and the road to hell is long.
Chapter completed!