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... your knees." I pulled Zhao Qian up, and the flashlight swept to the position of the hand again, no way, it's been dead for several days, it should be rotten, why look wrong what.
The drooping manual was gone, and he reached into the thief hole from the outside. Zhao Qian thought that this thing was about to run, Huarong faded and almost softened again.
Without saying anything, I took a stone and threw it far away. In the end, I didn't throw it in the thief hole, but I smashed a st ...
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