Chapter 780
- Xia Chenxi did not give him any reaction, ran up, held his head a twist, twisted his skull.
- Here, murder is not guilty, because it is a dead prisoner.
- Xia Chenxi gets up in the light of the wind and clouds with a pick on her eyelids. The prison of death row, which was full of blood, is dead and silent. The silver needle falls to the ground and makes sound. Xia Chenxi returns to the corner and is not affected at all.