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... appy mood.
"Go light the torch." The leader of the sick man gang instructed. Then, he looked at Lina with a grave expression."You, can you still fight?"
Qian you ran to the torch with fear and trepidation. He took out a Flint and started the fire. His hands kept shaking, and the Flint kept producing sparks.
The breathing sound was getting closer and closer, and the stench was getting stronger. However, there was no sound of footsteps.
"Hurry, hurry up, hurry up .. ...
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