C798 Words Left Behind!

When Willett left the room, the brown-haired girl at the door who asked for his signature was gone as well. Looking at the card fragment in his hand, he sighed softly and put the card fragment into his pocket. Then, he walked out of the building.

"What will be the future calamity? Will it be from zombies? From Atlantis? Or will it be from humans?"

As he walked out of the building