Qingchen slowly woke up lying in the rear cabin. He didn't open his eyes, but examined his condition.,on the outside of his body, a black prison jacket wrapped him tightly, and the dust seemed to be wrapped in the wings of a giant bat, unable to move his arms.,in addition, the hair on Qingchen's head has not been shaved off. If God Daiyunhe is present, I am afraid he will not be able to keep his hair.。
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