"There are ghosts in the room..."

"There will definitely be someone who dies today..."

Looking at this messy scene, Pei Ling sighed slightly. It seemed that he had been imprisoned by aliens for a long time and suddenly gained freedom and urgently needed to vent.

Forget it, although he did not know much about the specific lives of his ancestors in the prehistoric period, he also knew that the human race in this period had a very difficult life.

So I waited by the side, and waited for these people to vent their vent, and then asked them where the human race gathered...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling looked up at the night sky, the blood moon hung quietly, with a bright color dripping, and a cold curve.

The crimson rosy falls on the earth, the clear olives hang over and the golden silk is shining among them, and it is very luxurious.

The moonlight in the vast world is so beautiful...

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