C123 With the Middle Finger He Pointed

It was a quiet world of absolute cold.

At this moment, Gong Po felt that his waist no longer ached, and there was no lack of legs as well.

Even his wet pants had dried up.

The underground nest had returned to its most favorite quiet and gloomy time.

There was no longer any sound of living humans here.

The human girl who had been harassing him and asking him questions was already dead