With a casual strike, Lin Changan was smashed into the stone wall, his entire body embedded.
Then, with a flash of his hand, a few blood-red Arrows nailed the people to the wall, just like the other test subjects.
With a flash, the nine chariots disappeared.
In the dark and damp room, a few people groaned weakly.
"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"
"How long more do you want to live like this?"
"The bloodworm in my body is moving again!" A miserable howl resounded, causing one's scalp to go numb.
you can't even kill yourself! someone cried out. Then, he looked at Lin Chang 'an with sympathy. brother Lin, that was your only chance to kill yourself. Sigh, I wish I could have another chance like that.
Other than him, there were a few people who recognized Lin Chang 'an. "Will the mayflies of China save us?"
They did not have the right to do so, but this was Lin Chang 'an!
