C1250 The Feeling of Death(1)
"Ta, ta..."
The sound of footsteps could be heard. At this moment, Li Yang was already standing at the entrance of warehouse number 7 that Zhang Yang was talking about proudly.
"Jiya!"
There was a sound, and Li Yang pushed open the door of Warehouse No. 7. Then Li Yang took a small step into Warehouse No. 7, and felt something cold pointing at the back of his head
