What happened made me realize that I was caught in a trap. But I couldn't figure out what I was going to do with someone who deserved to be designed like that.

Thinking of this, my emotions calmed down. Since I am the commander of the light pole, there is nothing to lose, so I simply let go. I'm going to see what the people who designed me want to do.

I left the doorknob, returned to my original position, reached out and pulled out my chair, and sat down again.

Then I looked up at the ear guy, and just saw the ear guy who had changed back to my familiar appearance from little Peter's appearance, and saw me sit down calmly, and the playfulness in my eyes was a little less ......

"Tomb Hunting" Tibetan Snow Mountain Chapter 12: The fog is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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