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... re smart, I won't talk to you . Anyway, I don't know whether you're telling me true or not . After a long time, your companion will be in trouble . " Picking up the rope, Liu Chang walked to the man at the bottom of the sea, and then found it difficult to start . The whole body of the sea man is claws, and they are very flexible . Their bodies are much more flexible than human beings, and there are no dead joints . This type of body is not easy to tie .


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