Lin Yun vaguely remembered the last few seconds of his life, when a couple of cars flew by, and his vision blurred for a while. The roar of cars, the sirens of ambulances, and the noise of crowds could be heard in my ears.
Under the impact of the rain, blood flowed all over the ground.
When he woke up again, Lin Yun entered a fairy tale novel called "Senior Brother, No".
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