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... s on the basement’s second floor.
At the door, a middle-aged man who was less than 1.6 meters tall was guarding it. His face was as dark as a corpse.
“Who are you? Don’t you usually clean in the afternoon? Why are you here this morning?”
The man looked at Chen Yan warily. His Mandarin was a little awkward, but if he didn’t listen carefully, he wouldn’t feel anything.
Sure enough, the person guarding the morgue was a Japanese.
“I’m here to clean, can’t you tell? ...
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