The warm and thick blood stained Qin Zhixin's face, so she had to reach out to touch it. Looking at the red blood on her fingers, Qin Zhixin was stunned and didn't respond. Or she didn't, smelling the thick bloody smell around her, Qin Zhixin, who just fled, slowly returned to reality, turned around, looked at the six people on the ground by moonlight, and looked at the faint Standing opposite him, a man in black, Qin Zhixin's head looks like he doesn't know how to operate. He just looks at him and looks at him until, for a long time, he falls down straight.

when Qin Zhixin woke up,...