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... ing for a while, Chen Ying quietly descended, his waxy and emaciated face showing threads of despair.
The two people below saw his expression and clearly realized something, their expressions gradually becoming hopeless as well.
"They’re still there, they’re not planning to leave. What’s on the North Slope? Are these beasts planning to stay here forever!"
"Even if they leave during the day, it doesn’t matter. We can’t get out. As soon as night falls, they come back and re ...
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