Surrounded by the tight protection of the mountains, Bora Hai involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva. From the very beginning, he had never believed the headmaster's nonsense. It seems that these cultists have been separated from the masses for too long, and they can't think of a good excuse for their too blunt brains.

How could an official who was as timid as a rat and greedy for life and fear death come back to fight in the field the day after the pollution broke out in the botanical garden? Although those people do occasionally get into their brains, they don't die without it.

What's more, in the tactical mask of the mountain armor, there is only one thermal image of the head from beginning to end, and there is no neck at all.

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