C355 Whipping the Grass to Alert the Snake

Three hundred and fifty-three

The singing sounds from Shen Binn's phone were unceasing. It was still the singing sound of the nostalgic version. The silence almost made Shen Binn lose his mind.

Shen Binn had already leaped into the air. Just as he was about to grab the laptop under the pillow, two green lights flashed. Shen Binn saw a figure flash towards him in the light