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... ance of the corridor, where rain and cold wind poured in from outside, making the ground wet and slippery.
Han Jiaojiao had run out of bullets, and Tian Xinyue also had only a few rounds of ammunition left. They didn’t know how many Alien Species they had killed along the way, but at this moment, there were still seven or eight Alien Species hiding around the corner, waiting for the gunfire to cease before they rushed out.
The bullets couldn’t be wasted anymore. These bullets mig ...
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