Lin Sanjiu Is Going To become a Peashooter

Some things in this world can just be very strange.

If someone were to tell Lin Sanjiu that she would be buried alive a day ago, no, even half an hour ago, she would probably sneer at that person and pulled out her [Tornado whip]. Holding a card with the number 49, Lin Sanjiu sat on the edge of the roof of a tall building with her feet dangling over the edge. Quite ironically, she was waiting for her turn to be buried at that very moment.

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Chasing the Rover, she ran out of the residential area but quickly lost Five. Trying her luck, she ran a while more. She did not know how far she ran, but when she turned back, she could no longer see the residential area. That barely registered in her mind as she turned her head around rapidly. Her eyes were fixated on the area not far from her. The scenery in front of her had captured her full attention.