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... othes. She felt terrible inside too, but since she survived in the apocalypse for a long time, death was a not an unfamiliar sight.

In the end, Jiang Chen shot the natural gas canister in the room.

He watched the fire cleanse the filth in the room without saying a word.

He held onto the quivering Yao Yao and stepped over a countless number of bodies. He left this terrifying place.

Sun Jiao’s wound scabbed already. After Jiang Chen came back, she could even walk by herself ...

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