C293 The Coming of the Storm(last part)

Lei Xiaoman, who was lying in the infirmary, looked at me in surprise and asked nervously, "Changsheng, could it be that my shackles have also become shorter?"

I took a deep breath and said, "Yes, and from this death omen, you will be killed by a person wearing a Face Mask!"

Lei Xiaoman opened her eyes wide and said in shock, "Face Mask? Isn't that..."

I frowned in puzzlement