The sky was covered with mushroom-like black smoke.

Near the road, a figure sitting on the treetop satisfactorily hangs up the phone and then throws it away.

He didn't finish what he said just now.

He called M to listen to the explosion, their miserable cries, and the beautiful black fog on the horizon.

What do you think, how beautiful.

Meanwhile, a black luxury car flew by on the road.

On the bus, Mu Chudi looked at the black smoke not far away, and his heart sank instantly.

"Drive faster."

The direction of the smoke is exactly the direction of the villa in the west of the city.

No, it...