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... a dream, like a ghost whispering in his ear.
It's like an endless dream demon, in the deepest part of consciousness, constantly telling terrifying nightmares one after another.
A large number of cries for help and moans echoed in the depths of the thick fog, unknowingly approaching the main passage where Meng Lei and the others were located.
Under the flickering light, dense and strange figures appeared at both ends of the passage.
They are like distorted ghosts, emer ...
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