The Ultimate Sp. Alive Virtual

The ball is over, the ball is over, the color p just wants to live. Attacking is a technical job, and I admit that I still underestimated this virtual reality game called Dust of Illusion. That day. A cold light passed over my neck. Before I could wake up, I felt as if there were countless water stains on my neck. At this moment, I had not put away the obscene expression at the corner of my mouth, and I was staring at the beautiful girl in front of me. But the next moment, my head fell off. It flew away from my body, and my head rolled to the ground. The girl in front of me stepped hard on her with high heels. The heels crushed my teeth and stuffed them into my mouth. I could only watch in the distance as my body collapsed to the ground. My eyes gradually became scarlet, and I stared at the girl in front of me, imprinting her disgusted face in my memory. Finally, I lost consciousness, the surroundings fell into darkness, and finally I quit the game. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.