Chapter 37------ I slowly listened to the sound of snow falling

After many years, the whole world has been occupied by demons, where there is no grass, the whole world has fallen into a state of darkness and chaos, after nine hundred and eighty-one days of immersion and torture, shallots tofu (positive) and shallots tofu (evil) into one, successful and completely inhumane, turned into a walking corpse-like exorcism for the demons to serve, QQ penguins have no style of the year, completely controlled by demons, for their use.

Heaven and earth have become a state of chaos. It is said that the times create heroes, heroes create the times, Baolian lanterns and other magic weapons have fallen into the world, and a catastrophe in history has unfolded in the world.

People are controlled by demons like playing cards, they are playing with people's hearts, they have no heart, they lose their hearts, they live in the world and are tempted by the impermanence of black and white, and they are dragged to play cards again and again, laughing with irony, with horror and horror, which makes people shudder.

The brilliance of human nature is ridiculous and pathetic, and it is really a sad past that wants to cry without tears. The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and it snowed heavily this year, and the snowmen ⛄ were also played with beyond recognition.

They are all good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, how can the snowman ⛄ be bullied casually, they are the same enemy to deal with the demons, and the demon's sharpness has been consumed a lot, but who would have expected that the snowmen ⛄ were controlled by the demons again and again because they had no heart.

I listened slowly to the sound of snow falling, closing my eyes and imagining that it wouldn't stop. I approached slowly, not too affectionately, just greedy for the good scenery outside the window.

The endless dark night gave the snowmen ⛄ black eyes, the snowmen ⛄ desperately searched for the only remaining light of humanity, and the snowmen ⛄ fought against the demons of the world alone, how did they expect that as soon as the New Year's bell rang, these brave and strong snowmen ⛄ also disappeared and disappeared into the endless dark night.

Five-star red flag, you are my pride, your name is more important than my life. Perhaps, Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu, bowing his head and being willing to be a son of a cow.

Chapter 37 of "The Legend of Shallot Tofu"------ I slowly listened to the sound of snow falling in my hand, please wait a moment,

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