A piercing sound came from outside, Yunchu Ran lay motionless on the ground.,If you can be sure that you are already dead, the bullet hit the center of your heart, it is impossible to survive, so... you should be dead. As for why you are still alive, it remains a mystery.,Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Yun Chuyin, who was already damp from the morning mist, shivered. This early spring night wind carried a chill, and she stood up abruptly and walked toward the thatched hut.。