C220 impingement of life and death

Jian Dong stared at the scroll on the wall. The strange thing was, after flipping through it, the scroll did not seem to have anything written on it, it was just a blank space without any information being transmitted to it.

"Damn, do you want more blood?" Jian Dong walked towards the scroll with a headache. He touched his nose and found that the blood had dried up long ago