The maid pretended to be dead to avoid being beheaded, but a big prize started to be drawn among the corpses?
There was a heavy rain, and the mass grave outside the execution ground was like a gushing mouth of blood.
The muddy water mixed with the broken limbs and arms, swirling and flowing in the ravines.
The rancid smell is so strong that even wild dogs dare not approach.
But right in the middle of the mountain of corpses, a pale hand suddenly twitched - its fingertips dug into the wet soil tremblingly, as if it were the first tentacle crawling back from hell to the human world.
Feng Zhiyuan opened her eyes.
Half a rotten leaf was stuffed in his mouth, and the bitter taste went straight to his forehead.
She didn't vomit because she was afraid of making any noise.
Just grit your teeth and suppress your breathing to a trace
