Seeing Li Zhengchang's dazed look, Longya shook his finger and said, "I see that your reaction is a bit slow, so I'll just provide you with a convenience and count down for you. Okay, 3, 2, 1, ten seconds are up! Come on, tell me what you think!"
... Li Zhengchang's expression had changed from horror to shock. He opened his mouth several times but couldn't utter a word. He probably had never seen such a shameless person in his life. The key point was that this man talked to himself with a righteous attitude, but he couldn't ignore this old man, because no matter how he looked at him... he didn't look like a normal person!
He glanced at the short-handled thin knife hanging beside his neck. The thing was now suspended in mid-air - with no one holding it.
For a moment, Li Zhengchang suspected that he was actually dreaming and was still lying on the bed in the old house. It was just that every sense of this dream was a little too real.
If I'm not dreaming...
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