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... te corpses, blood and torn pieces of flesh and bones on the stairs.

The more he observed the stairs, the more it looked more like the stairs of death in his eyes.

Corey gulped, then remembered how Smiley rose up from a bunch of corpses and cold sweat dripped down his back.

He took several steps back and then looked at the hallway with the closed doors on both sides, he remembered the extremely terrible monsters inside the rooms and gulped once again.

He alternated ...

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