classification:Science fiction |
author:<Mobile mailbox&g |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-28 09:22:36) |
“Holding a steamed bun in my hands… There's not a drop of oil in the vegetables…”,The menacing muzzle of the gun pointed straight at Jack's red, bloated nose. The old man immediately raised his hands in surrender.,Izunagabe's cold sweat finally trickled down his forehead.。