Shane still can't believe the fact that he has crossed over, he was thrown at the door of the orphanage at birth in his previous life, and he was fortunate to meet a reliable orphanage, and he was gouged out his cornea and cut something to say goodbye to the world before he was early. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info finally stumbled to survive to 26, and he was a pathetic virgin. finally found a girl who didn't dislike Shane's shortness and poverty, and Shane, who was about to break the curse of virgins, was bloodied by a drag racer on the way to buy a condom. I have spent my whole life going out to step on ****, farting and smashing my heels, and the car accident is regarded as a relief at all. didn't expect to let Shane encounter such a bloody and unscientific thing through crossing. Forget about crossing, give a little golden finger that is not noticed, and then live a shameless life with all kinds of exotic beauties, and wash away the shame of being a virgin for 26 years, which is also a good hemp. But what's going on now, this head full of drowsiness and hunger, even if he can't fully control his body. Yes, he had become a baby, and he had just wet the bed! Could it be that the goddess of doom had followed him through? and the house that was about to collapse, and the screams that he couldn't understand what was being screamed.

Shane, who has been unlucky all his life, does not suffer from depression, which proves that his will is strong enough, or his nerves are thick enough. He turned his head and continued to look at the dilapidated and burning house. Although he is not sure that there must be no such exotic decorations on the earth, he is sure that this is not modern or modern society, as a veteran masturbator who has studied romance action movies from all over the world. At the very least, he could tell that the people outside the house were not speaking Chinese, Japanese, Korean, or English. And the bloody weapon beside him reminded Shane that no matter where he was, he was in danger right now, and there was clearly some fighting, or rather massacre, going on outside. As a baby, Sean doesn't even need others to waste their strength to kill him, he himself can't live for 3 days, and hunger and cold will kill Sean. Sean's eggs ached, though he couldn't feel his eggs at all. As far as the eye could see, all I could see was the collapsing house and the dark shadow of Orr flashing through the cracks in the tattered space. Maybe he didn't need to starve or freeze to death, and before long the room would collapse and become his coffin. Sean was a little desperate. The roars and screams outside slowly faded away, only the crackling of the wood burning and the light of the fire kept reminding Sean that this was not his dying hallucination. Shane's eyelids grew heavier. Perhaps, it's good to fall asleep. You don't have to suffer again before you die. A sense of air struck Shane. Yes... Is it coming? I'm finally free~.