Chapter 479 Leona, Do You Want To Go To The Police?

• Leona had fallen several times, and her knees and wrists had been skinned by something that was burning, but Leona didn't care. She fell, and getting up was the only thing she could do.
• From 3.11 am to 6am, Leona's grimy hands were on the mossy walls of the tunnel, her knees on the floor and she was barely able to stand.
• Leona looked at her phone and saw that it was six o'clock. Her legs hurt so much that she couldn't feel them.