Time flies, in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
Over the course of three days, for ordinary people, there was no change; outside, the fierce wind continued to rage, torrential rain poured down, and lightning flashed and thunder roared—now it's been raining for an entire week.
If not for the large river nearby, which drains all the accumulated water, this city would already be flooded.
In the room.
Zhang Xiaohao leisurely extinguished the cigarette in his hand, glanced at the time; there's half an hour until midnight.
"Be careful!" Zhang Xiaohao advised.
"You too!" Black-clothed Zhao Li'er said seriously.
"Relax! I won't be in any danger." Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
Woosh!
As he finished speaking, his silhouette flickered and he directly disappeared from where he was standing.
"You must come back safely!" Watching Zhang Xiaohao disappear, Black-clothed Yang Li'er said earnestly.
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