C323 Chapter 323
Hu Xiaobo thought for a moment, then started walking along the empty riverbank. What was he supposed to do, anyway? With just one hour left, what could he possibly do?
All of a sudden, he caught a whiff of something delicious—the scent of a nightmare.
His stomach growled. No matter how much human food you ate, you never really felt full. One or two nightmares would do a better job.
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