C363 Dying struggle

He could not find a way out at all. Leaning back against the sofa, he looked as if he had lost his soul, as if he had lost all his energy.

On the outskirts of the city, as Bergson drew closer to the bridge through the rain, the uneasiness in his heart grew more evident.

"Bai Jisheng!" The rain is too heavy, slow down a bit! " Yang Xiaoxiao shouted from behind him