Everyone was lucky that they didn't die from the missiles, but that was all because they didn't have any strength to struggle. At this time, their heads were still hurting.
Lin chuxue suddenly didn't know where to go to find Xu Cheng. The mushroom cloud shook and uprooted all the branches. It was originally a green forest, but now, the vast ruins were like a deep pit, and they were on the sand of the deep pit. They couldn't see the end of the ruins, so they couldn't find the body at all.
"Xu Cheng? Where are you?" Lin chuxue kneeled in the ruins, and Chuchu's eyes were full of helplessness as she screamed in the deep pit with red eyes.
She was unwilling to accept this!
But who could survive under such circumstances?
He was not a God.
But the more it was like this, the more Lin chuxue felt sorrow from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help but cry.
Chekhov and the others saw her running desperately over the vast sand ruins, looking for Xu Cheng's body.
