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... the torch or the white light of the flashlight, the entire shelter number two was pitch-black, with only a little light shining through a large hole on the first floor.
Outside, Oreo’s barking continued, but the other two barks changed their pitch.
For some reason, Su Mo heard a human emotion from the two barks.
‘Are they making fun of it?’
‘Or is it contempt?’
Step by step, Su Mo walked steadily on the steps in the dark, the human fear ...
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