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... olor became a rich black ink, carrying the killing and suffocating, so thick that the people who watched the chess fairy felt sharp Beat the face.
As for the person sitting across the board, the pressure is even more terrible. At this moment, it is pale, and a white child in his hand is hesitant, but he can’t let it go.
There are still a lot of open spaces on the board, but in the eyes of the chess players, there are traps everywhere.
Where is the way to go?
The immor ...
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