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... jing, who was sitting in the cardboard box, froze for a moment. She quickly stuffed the remaining severed finger into her mouth without answering Yan Junze.
Curled up, while chewing, Zhuang Wenjing in the cardboard box curled herself up fiercely. She had only one feeling in her heart at the moment—hunger.
Boom! Boom!
Two more sounds came out.
Yan Junze froze for a moment, looking at the cardboard box.
His thinking can already function normally, and h ...
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