C164 The Identity of the Sick Baldy

Pale face, dry lips, messy and curly hair, deep eye sockets. This was Xiao Yang's initial impression of this girl. She looked malnourished and haggard.

Xiao Yang looked around him again. There was a simple wooden bed with more than a dozen women lying on it. Most of them were naked.

Most of their eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

Xiao Yang turned around. "Qing Feng