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... ning of, tried to shrink back, and looked at the door in horror.
finally-
A figure shuffled out of the door, and that thing stepped on the dark night.
The joints are very stiff everywhere, and the movement trajectory of the neck is not like the angle that a normal person can turn.
twisted in his direction exactly, and then his body twisted.
The figure finally entered the light.
The wax-white statue was a face made of some kind of utensil e ...
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