classification:Science fiction |
author:Pointing a flower, d |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-29 17:35:02) |
A muffled sound rang out, flowers scattered, and the ink dance vanished without a trace of life in an instant.,The man stared in disbelief, his eyes widening. He was met with a pair of slow-opening eyes…,To live, to survive, endless killing and slaughter day and night have left his hands riddled with wounds, ugly and scarred.。