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... s. The flames of green oil creak, the screams are endless, some from tortured people, some from tortured souls. .
And the interrogator Veshas did not recall as the fall cherry, when he was a child, he grew up and died.
When Lu and others saw him, he had just peeled off the face of a prisoner and was licking the white grain on it. It should be salt from the reaction of the prisoner.
The appearance is handsome, elegant, and there is a slight smile on the lips.
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