Katrina was in a trance for a while, and when she felt his body temperature, she rolled her eyes as if feeling something, her lips quivering slightly: "Just now… there was..."
What? Ghost? Who will believe people see ghosts in broad daylight? What kind of damned physique is this?
Eric Lee pursed his lips: "Come up and talk."
After he reminded her, Katrina realized that her legs were already in the air, and most of her body was leaning out of the path. If Eric Lee hadn't held her back in time, she must have already fallen down.
She was flustered in her heart, but after kicking her feet twice, she realized that her legs were already weak.
"I, I can't get up." She wanted to cry without tears, "My legs are numb."
Eric Lee was helpless, but he also understood that he really couldn't blame her, and she was even braver than most people for being able to persevere like this .