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... light breath, and the skin under his hand moved, and the cold, cold and hard bones were distinctly touched.
On the back, the hair was suddenly erected, and Zhang Qiu did not dare to move again. However, the other party had no other movements, and it was deadlocked. At this moment, the time passed very slowly. Zhang Qiu felt that it was at least a few minutes, but in fact it was only two or three seconds. His brain was running at a very fast speed. The line of sight had been slightly adapt ...
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