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The sky was heavy with gloom, the clouds pressing low.
What began as a fine mist had transformed into rain, each droplet the size of a bean.
The rain pattered onto Lu Xun’s bamboo hat, causing clear splashes.
Of course, the loudest sound in the forest emanated from the coffin.
“Such a powerful waking force.” Lu Xun’s expression grew serious.
The zombie’s howling could carry throug ...
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