It was a person so small that it was almost unrecognizable in the darkness. It was like a little boy curled up in the middle of an empty house. He hugged his legs tightly and cried quietly and softly. He was afraid, but empty and powerless.
Everyone in the square held their breath, so quiet that they could hear their own heartbeats.
His mental power was suspended in the air and could fall at any time to kill everyone, including No. 7.
However, even though it was about to fall, it didn't.
..
"It seems that you still can't make a decision ..."
Number seven stared at Lu Xin as if she was expecting something, but in the end, Lu Xin's hesitation disappointed her.
"Then, should I help you again?" her eyes turned cold.
“..”
After she finished speaking, the person she possessed immediately froze.
Lu Xin, on the other hand, suddenly thought of something. His heart skipped a beat, and he looked up.
