At this moment, the street was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard. Other than the footsteps of Zhang Lin and the other man running back,
Professor Sun and others silently looked at the "people" on the street, although the gazes of the two groups of people were obviously different.
Professor Qin seemed to be a different person. He stared at the 'woman' for a long time before muttering, "This clothing should belong to the Greatmoon branch."
Xiaobai stayed for a long time, picked up the apple in her hand and took a bite as if she was fascinated, and then let out a miserable howl.
"This... this is a stone!" Small White threw away the stone that was originally an apple in his hand. It rolled and crawled back. "You are not human beings. You are ghosts!"
The "woman" took
