Chen Yang's heart is beating fast. He knows it's almost zero. My time in the world can be calculated by score.

Sure enough, there is no miracle in the world.

All that awaits us is death.

At this moment, Chen Yang's heart is full of too many unwillingness. Of course, he was unwilling to die like this. He was raised by his master since he was a child without father and mother. He ran through the rain of bullets and bullets. He defeated one opponent after another. Don't you have that kind of Iron-blooded passion in your heart? Chen Yang felt a little different from others when he was young....