[System] + [Travel] + [Immortal] + [Martial Spirit] + [Arknights]
An hour later, no one found the bushes beside the woods.
Lin Fan's broken bones and the blood seeping into the depths of the ground slowly melted away, leaving only a dead crow.
Massive graves.
In the corner, there was an inconspicuous little earthen grave, and a hand stained with mud pulled it out.
Then an angry voice sounded, "Am I dead?" After a moment of silence, "Hey, how can I still speak? Am I alive again?"