Dimensional Eroders

The day before yesterday, I had a fever and felt exhausted. I didn't want to go to the hospital. I was afraid of trouble. I took medicine and lay down at home, thinking that I would feel better after a good night's sleep, and then I rushed to the street gorgeously. It was confirmed in the morning that I couldn't hold on, so I went to the hospital, and then waited on the fever clinic, registered information, nucleic acid..., and finally got my wish and hung up the water. I wanted to fight again at night, but I really couldn't concentrate, limp, and died.

I have to send a fake note to explain. I stopped changing yesterday and overestimated my own strength, so I still don't move today. The update has been unstable for the past few days, please bear with me and allow me to update slowly.

Heaven perishes me, it is not a crime of war.