150 Migration (xiii)
"Bang dang!"
The heavy chains fell to the ground, Bao Ming looked down at his bandaged chest, and breathed a sigh of relief, five hours was too long for himself who was seriously injured, and he also fell asleep groggily as the car jolted, and woke up to find that he had been fixed on the operating table.
When the anesthetic effect wore off, he was brought here by the soldiers, and then he had time to look around.
"I'm weird."
Bao Ming followed the voice and looked up, one
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