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... but the color is different from what they have encountered before. More bloody, smelling at the tip of the nose, the taste is more pungent. This shows that the viruses in the brains of these two variants are more pure, and the condensed lesions change.

Sure enough, the decision to come to the main city is correct. Only the area where the zombies are very dense will have more and more mutant zombies!

After collecting the gel, Ling Mo went to the upstairs along the stairs with Ye Li ...

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