| classification:Science fiction |
| author:<Mobile mailbox&g |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-28 09:22:36) |
“Holding a steamed bun in my hands… There's not a drop of oil in the vegetables…”,Jack's father yawned, his short, thick fingers waving towards the shelves.,With three sickening cracks, the three robbers were sent flying backward like they'd been hit by a locomotive!。