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... three heads of the baby go.

The strange baby fell on the snow, just in front of him was a big stone, the strange baby body squatted forward, and the hard-boiled stone broke out of a hole.

Gu Xinglang shouted: "He wants to run."

The three-headed babies ran forward very fast. They ran into the woods before the eyes, and they walked between the trees, running on all fours. The movement looked like a lizard.

The instructor said: "This stuff runs fast, the limbs are strong ...

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