To ensure stability, Fan Nansheng had fully recovered his strength.
His gaze wandered, glancing at Xu Longxiang and Demon Woman, who were still like blazing flames, seemingly with endless bullets.
Young people are reckless; the more ecstatic they are now, the more miserable their deaths will be!
Amid the pulsing yellow-green-red "Yue Hua" lights, Fan Nansheng scoffed in envy, finally tired of watching someone's boldness.
Watching too much makes you uncomfortable!
To avoid long dreams in the night, he stood up, walked into the mine, and silently waved a pen, slowly writing several "hook" characters in front of him, a sinister intent flashing across his face.
Anyway, the old man said before, life or death doesn't matter; bringing a corpse makes the job just as complete.
So, Fan Nansheng decided to kill the woman inside.
He felt extremely uncomfortable watching earlier, so he decided to make that kid suffer too.
