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... ted gaze.

Their bodies twisted strangely, curling up on the floor as if they were suffering from great pain. Blood flowed down the seven orifices.

The blackened faces of the corpses were slowly shrinking, but at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood flowing from lips, eyes and nose dripped onto the dirty wooden floor along the curve of the face, trickling into the cracks on the floor, and then sucked clean, drop by drop.

Mo Yi subconsciously pressed his lips ...

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