The Player of Time a

He only remembered that this sunglasses behemoth was the only veteran player in the room who had experienced hallucinations. If not for the other party voluntarily disclosing information about the hallucination, I'm afraid few people in the room would have survived.,The muscular man in sunglasses tested the microphone, nodding with satisfaction. The amplifier worked well, allowing nearly a hundred people present to hear his voice clearly.,Luo Jie, with a practiced ease, silently muttered in his heart, "Open the main panel," and faint light flickered within his black pupils.。