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... quickly ran behind him, trembling as she pointed toward the stairwell, “W-What is that thing?”
In the dim stairwell, Yang Hongjie was crawling along the wall, pale face covered in bulging veins, dense and writhing like worms squirming under his skin. The veins spread from his neck, all over his arms and the backs of his hands.
The man wore a terrifying smile, his neck tilted unnaturally as he stared at Jiang Xi, letting out a hoarse, giggling laugh.
“Jiang Xi… Aren’t we ...
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