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... d around and saw an old man walking over with an electric saw in his hand.
Behind her, the black meat tendrils had either been cut into pieces by her or had wriggled back into the abyss. Number Five’s head poked out from the brawny man’s left shoulder, and her delicate and thin face seemed to be splashed with some blood from God knows where. At this time, she looked slightly excited, as if she had just taken a bath and had a massage.
At this moment, she deliberately put on a ster ...
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