C342 Reality

Just as Liao Xiaoduo finished his sentence, he heard a miserable scream.

In front of him was a little boy with a face covered in dirt, a youth with a vicious expression, a broken school building, lush trees, and the chirping of cicadas. It was like an unreal mirror world.

"Bang!"

The glass shattered, turning into fragments on the floor. The real world had just begun.

"Little Miaomiao