Chapter 2387

Although he could not open his eyes, he could clearly feel the girl picking up branches to make a fire to keep warm. He lay on the straw, her hand touched his forehead, and he was as cold as an ice ce...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ glass into the soles of his feet, he took one step, the fragments into the flesh."wreath!" He's screaming.No one answered."celluloid...""celluloid, where are you..." "wreath..."he shouted again and a...