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... the undead was rampant under the projection of the dark red night sky.
He put the earphones in his ears, tightened his collar, grabbed a cup of hot coffee, listened to the brisk funk, swayed his head in accordance with the rhythm, his hair was blown by the night wind, and he passed through the constantly waving claws. Zombie Welcome Avenue.
Gently poke away the corpse's claws in front of you, zombies passing by flashed as the waves' shoulders swayed, smiling at them, who had worke ...
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