Soon, the parade crashed into the death bus.
As Flanders had predicted, the death bus could not stop the parade.
The music and the cheers of the dancing and playing dolls mixed together.
It was a very strange feeling.
The babbling music did not stop.
The music sounded cheerful, and under normal circumstances, the rhythm would have made one feel light, and one could not help but move along with it.
But for some reason, the music, which sounded cheerful at first, actually made one feel uncomfortable.
There was a very strange feeling in it. It could not be said, but it did not feel good.
Flanders stood motionlessly on the bus. He did not panic at all because the enemy was about to rush in front of him.
Rather, under the stimulation of that strong sense of danger, Flanders was now somewhat excited.
He wanted to see how this Domain and this parade could make him feel a sense of danger, and even that his life was in danger.
