Lanxiang Xiuxian Technical College

Someone took off his clothes, and his lower back felt cool, as if exposed to the air, but it couldn't relieve the growing pain.

Bu Fan curled up, supported his neck, which was not breathing well, his body trembled, "Boom!" He fell down with a sound, fell to the ground, and lost consciousness instantly.

Bu Fan's mind was in a turmoil. He seemed to see snow falling, snowflakes scattered, and snow all over the mountains... It was this strange dream again. In the dream, there were boundless snow mountains. He was lying in the mountain stream, like an immortal stone... …

"How many did you catch?"

"two."

What... Bu Fan couldn't hear clearly, but he felt someone talking in his ear, the voice was very strange, and there were many people walking around, making it very noisy.

The strange voice was still talking, "Only caught two?"

"Others are still catching, don't worry, they will be caught soon... The other person turned out to be a finished puppet. We didn't make it. I don't know who made it successfully. It's so perfect."

"I see, take this person to me first."

Bu Fan couldn't understand what they said, two?Finished puppet?

Bu Fan felt dizzy, couldn't open his eyes, and suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and couldn't help crying out "Ah..." in a coma, something stuck in his arm, and he felt cold. fluid into the body.

Bu Fan shuddered from the pain, a wave of nausea hit him, he let out a short panting "hoo" in his throat, and suddenly passed out...