crash!

crash!

The tapping sound of metal coffins keeps appearing.

Ye Du even felt that the metal coffin cover under his feet was shaking constantly, as if it would be lifted off at the next moment.

Ye Du, with a bitter face, stood on the metal coffin, feeling very heavy.

No wonder he does. I'm afraid anyone in his present situation will do the same.

It feels like sitting on a burning iron plate surrounded by human-eating beasts. No move, no move.

"Your predecessors, you can deal with the following war corpse." While carefully observing the movement and stillness under his feet, the dust of leaves is flying fast and...