Team Zero, Seven People Cannot Make up a Complete Team.

Qingshuang couldn't feel the wind, couldn't feel the pain, couldn't feel the coldness of the blade cutting across his skin. This is the price of purifying the ruins. Every time the darkness is driven away, something is stripped away from her body. Touch, sound, laughter, sadness - the four old people, each missing something, and together they are barely complete. The new team members were dissatisfied. Why should I endure being injured? Why should I watch my colleagues disappear? Qingshuang had no explanation. She just held the knife tightly and led this incomplete team into another world that was on the verge of collapse again and again. Until this time, the undercurrent of Zhuoxu accurately targeted Team Zero.