C923 The Thing in His Hand

By the time he woke up again, Luoluo had already been brought to a spacious and bright room from that wood-like place.

The room was very large, about 40 square meters. All four corners of the room were filled with young men with guns on their backs and serious expressions.

When they woke up, their throats were still filled with suppressed pain.

Luo Luo could not help but cough twice