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... late!"
Dust drifted down the cracks in the stones, and the bolts embedded within were on the verge of popping out after repeated zombie impacts.
No need to ask further, if this continues, breaking the door and letting zombies in is only a matter of time.
Tang Xiaoquan stood numbly in place; he heard Wang Qiang’s urgent cries clearly, but no matter how hard he tried, his right hand couldn’t lift from the knife handle.
After all, to him, a kind-hearted person who ha ...
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