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... s going crazy.

But the atmosphere around it is really terrible.

Xu Ziyue cheered himself and went to the accommodation area.

He decided that it would be fine if he walked back.

After all, if you stay in the ward like before, aren't they all safe?

Xu Zi groped and walked back to the accommodation area. Fortunately, he did not encounter monsters formed by various creatures along the way.

Just think about the fact that these monsters are likely to be transf ...

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