Time traveled.
The desperate [Jing Yuan] slowly raised his head and looked at his relatives and friends——
Blindfold (Blade), who snatched his hairband and used it as a blindfold, held Wusan in one hand and Zhili in the other.
[Dan Heng]: "There are five people and three chauffeurs. Jingyuan, you... Are not one of them!"
Blade:?
Are those my words? !
[Dan Heng]:)
[Jingyuan]: Little Sunflower General's class has started! I feel like my brain is numb, maybe I'm angry.
……Wrong.
He lowered his head - and found that his body had become a showerhead and he was donating blood for free.
Good news: it doesn't hurt
Bad news: He's bleeding
He raised his head again and met Jing Yuan's obscure eyes.
Ha ha!
Spicy pills! Tasty.
[Jingyuan] fell on his back.
The half of my face that was close to the ground was ice cold, so cool.
In his last vision before falling into darkness, he saw his smart relatives and friends crawling on the ground.
... Like a big spider.
[Jingyuan] passed out feeling relieved.
Note: The gender of the cosplayer is not assumed. Male or female can be substituted. The word "he" is used only because of the gender of the cosplayer.
Ooc
Fake knife, maybe, probably
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