Speaking is a man, standing alone in the corner, with laughter, the tone of speaking like a pool of stagnant water, calm, cold voice with a kind of cold cruelty. It's good that he doesn't make a sound. It's tens of thousands of human lives, as if it's not human lives, but tens of thousands of mice, tens of thousands of disgusting creatures that only waste food in his eyes.
What the man said was ordinary. Other people shuddered. They looked at the man who was talking.
The man is very young. Compared with the leaders here who are at least in their early 30s, he seems to have more potential. He has a face of twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He doesn't have the vigor of a young man. He looks like a light cloud. It seems that the disaster in front of him is just a floating cloud in his eyes.
The man is very handsome, more handsome than anyone present. His hair is scattered, clean and shining with healthy luster. His skin is more delicate and tender than that of a woman. His nose is very high. It's not the exaggerated height of a foreigner. It's a tall and straight Chinese style. His eyes are narrow and long. They are the Danfeng eyes of Guan Yu. Their eyes are bright. I can't see how a man with clear eyes can have that kind of strange idea.
His clothes are very clean, and the material is not good, but they are ironed neatly, without any wrinkles and stains. A beige T-shirt in a coffee casual suit and a light black casual pants are on his lower body. His clothes match him very well, his taste is good, and the color matching is reasonable. He looks like a very knowledgeable graduate student.
Before the end of the world, if he goes to the street, it will definitely cause 100% return rate. 50% of them are women, and the remaining 50% are jealous men.
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