"Fake, fake." Zhang Youzhi touched the slippery warmth splashed on his face, and the whole person trembled.

But the warm breath of the plains told him that what was happening in front of him was real.

"Really, they're six people randomly selected from the world, and they're all dead." The woman smiled and said to Zhang Youzhi.

“……”

Zhang Youzhi hugged his head tremblingly, and then he suddenly pointed into the distance.

"Well, you're right, me

"My Funeral Is Not Quite Right" Chapter 152 Come back with us It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!