"Look at this, the citizens have already quieted down."
"All along, mosquitoes have been the most Sima species in our country. They abide without striking; these are no ordinary folks anymore."
"All of these are clearly good citizens."
"This is no ordinary time; we must take decisive action."
The citizens all changed expressions, "So, you target only the good citizens, right?"
When the snowball reaches a certain size, it turns into an avalanche.
The so-called quantitative change causes qualitative change; every minute and every second they talk, Fallen Angels reproduce and increase in numbers, and now the dark clouds in the sky can no longer be measured in 'ten thousands.'
This is An Su's Ten Million Air Transports.
