| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Pointing a flower, d |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:35:02) |
As they spoke, the blade tip grazed Mo Wu's forehead wound, which was still dripping blood, poised to slice down...,To live, to survive, endless killing and slaughter day and night have left his hands riddled with wounds, ugly and scarred.,Ten years after the apocalypse ran rampant, it's back.。