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... ple suddenly woke up, staggered to stand up, drooling at the mouth, as if possessed, grinning foolishly, and stumbled forward.
Bang!
Without hesitation, Third Uncle shot him right in the center of the forehead.
Three magazines were emptied.
The hall had undergone a significant transformation, with blood splattered across the floor, walls, and ceiling.
Pillow stuffing fluttered around like snow.
The white stuffing contrasted sharply with the bright ...
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