C1115 Mob

Fog, ghosts hitting the walls, it sounded like a fantasy story. But it was happening, and all the communications in the town were dead. Even the telephone lines were dead.

Hearing Wang WeiLin talk about his companion's death, especially about Cai Hui, Lin Feng started to think about a lively and beautiful girl. As for the other two, they didn't think much of it.

For some reason