Faking Death C74
by MarineTLChapter 74: Seventy-fourth Day of Being a Salted Fish "?" Siming looked at Geshu Qing in surprise. Geshu Qing looked at the image before him, comparing it with the memories in his mind. After a moment, he nodded seriously. "Yes. While this kind of scene isn't exactly unique, the consistency between this painting and what I saw in the Desolate Planet's memories is indeed very high." "Tell me the specifics," Siming said. "The total number of people, and the number of people playing each...…









