Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

mediately nodded and began to eat with gusto.She had just eaten for a while, but she noticed that Tang Wulin, who was sitting next to her, didn't seem to be as enthusiastic as yesterday. When she look..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon 。So, I boldly hypothesize that the cries come from vengeful spirits within this factory. 。"According to our mission, the factory we are tasked with investigating has had a major accident in the past,...