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Chapter 361 - Restarting Black Rain Manor
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... s metallic sounds echoed like spring water falling. Strands of metal wires scattered like droplets, covering half the park. The wire tips plunged fiercely into the surroundings like fishhooks, firmly anchoring into the landscape. Some nailed into concrete, others burrowed into tree trunks or wrapped around flower beds, benches, and street lamps.
In the darkness all around, countless wires had woven dangerous nets, enveloping their prey.
The dim streetlights occasionally illuminat ...
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