C82 Incident Class

It wasn't Sun Lihua. Looking at her bloody face, I thought of someone, the dead woman in the old house, her sister, Sun Lifang.

It must be her!

Why are you looking for me! I sat in my chair and looked at the woman in the glass. It was clear that she was coming for me, and anyone who passed by couldn't see what was happening.

The skin on his face was ripped off, and blood flowed down his face