The doll sat on the table, tapped the table with his fingertips, thinking and said, "So you mean that there is someone or some kind of existence trying to destroy such peace?"
"Haha, let's laugh. It feels like the end of the world." The bearded man smiled and said, "There are so many people in the world who maintain it. How can it be chaotic?"
The doll glanced at him with disgust, "Yes, there is a tall man when the sky falls. What are you afraid of? The painter uses your appearance just to make trouble for us. Now you're fine. Go back."
After saying that, she took the sickle and cut the rope on the bearded man's body and pushed it with the back of the knife. The tall man was easily sent out of the door by an irresistible strong wind.
"The ignorant have no fear." The doll hummed coldly.
"Don't blame him. Those things are too far away for the world." Ming Ze shook his head.
