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... ter being soaked in water for half a year, but the man's corpse is still very well preserved. , This is also one of the incredible things."

Lu Qingjiu frowned and said, "Police officer, can you take the liberty to ask what your name is?"

The policeman said: "My name is Hu Shu, you can call me Officer Hu."

"Officer Hu, I don't know what this happened, I just had a nightmare." Lu Qingjiu said, "I was still working in the city half a year ago, and my neighbors can also testify ...

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