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... blood. Her hair was soaked with blood, and her face was filled with terror; her eyes were wide open, her mouth agape, as if she had been screaming frantically before her death.
This less-than-a-meter-long torso was strung by a rope from the ceiling, fresh blood continuously dripping from her severed waist, falling onto Keke's face.
Cang Yue... was completely dead.
Keke wiped her face and struggled to sit up, but her hand landed on something chillingly cold.
She lo ...
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