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India, leaving a winding bloodstain on the way of running.

But even so, he did not abandon the red bird, and even protected the red bird tightly, so that there was no possibility of him being injured.

Just like the red bird picked him up when he was dying, he promised the red bird - I will be your companion, and together you will find a way to leave the game field and return to reality. Give me, I won't, betray you.

He has been fulfilling his promises for years.

"Even if I only have one breath left."

Jingcha grinned wildly and dangerously: "It's definitely not something that these dead people can covet! Want to be my enemy? They're not qualified yet!"

His voice echoed in the mirror palace, layer upon layer, echoing repeatedly.

Not qualified enough!

This place is not enough to be my grave, the road I have left is still long enough—I want to walk with Red Bird and Chi Yiyin on the road home!

Jingcha roared, fighting in her own darkness.

"The death of Tangjia City is more than a hundred thousand people. The real serial death not only started from the plan of the Crystal Palace of All Nations three years ago, but has already happened since the first signs of development in this era appeared. Source The greed of the powerful for wealth, and their oppression and exploitation of the bottom people, use people's death to create benefits for themselves. Those female workers and workers who died..."

And Chi Yiyin suddenly stopped and stopped.

He seemed to have sensed it, and turned to look at the layers of refracted light behind him.

"It's not right."

Chi Yiyin slowly frowned.

"Isalia...she didn't finish talking!"