C350 Impingement evil

Everyone was afraid of catching up to something like this.

Imagine, in the middle of the night, in the wilderness, surrounded by ancient tombs, there was a beautiful lady in mourning dress kneeling in front of the tomb, her voice was like weeping and complaining.

Furthermore, he was looking at her back. Don't talk about scaring her to death; it was already good that she wasn't scared to death