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... such as Hell, usually appeared behind Harold.
Gu Mengmeng smiled softly, and did not move. He watched Harold's cousin violently shaking. The days of years of **** knives made him feel stronger than ordinary people.
His inner fears were all written on his face, but he did not have the courage to look back.
The thick **** smell smothered his whole person, and the screaming sound seemed to be someone's joints in the active neck ready to attack.
The hand holding the cane ...
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