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... hick branches and leaves rustle when the wind blows, beasts and poisonous insects are rampant, and all kinds of terrible sounds come and go under the dark night.
"Chi~"
At this time, there was a slight trampling sound of fallen leaves, mixed with a faint blood.
On an ancient tree, a squirrel with a fluffy tail opened its eyes, looked at it with vigilance in a daze, and then closed its eyes again after seeing the familiar figure.
If you look closely, it is a tig ...
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