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... e smoke.
“Roll call! One!” A young girl’s voice rang out.
“Two!” “Three!” “Four!” “Three!”
“Hmm?”
When the mist completely dissipated, what appeared before Zhao Liangcai were five little kids.
The leading one was a little girl in a big red cotton-padded jacket, with two pig-tail braids pointing skywards. Although her face was pale, she looked fleshy and not terrifying at all.
She was even cute.
Behind her were four young boys, all wearing black ja ...
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