| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Yang Xiaorong陽戎 |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:35:49) |
His face lit up, he wiped his face fiercely, 'spat' out two mouthfuls of muddy water, and started scrambling up the rope, ignoring his image.,Then came the sound of water from outside. Unlike the ebb and flow of the tides, to 歐陽戎's ears, this sound was like a train roaring towards him from afar. It seemed to be coming from the end of the horizon, sweeping away everything in its path—flowers, birds, animals, mountains, and forests—all laid waste before it. The whole world trembled with the force of it.,It's a pity it came from a painful fall on the butt.。