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... de the floor, she hesitated for a moment. In the end, she bent down and picked up the carpet.


A narrow staircase diagonally led the way underground.


Qiao Jiuyin took out a flashlight from her bag and walked ahead under the faint light.


At the end of the stairs was a long corridor in the basement. After walking down that corridor, Qiao Jiuyin finally reached the end.


The endpoint was a ten-square-meter imprisonment room.


The prison room ...

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