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... e voice still kept appearing.
But this time, it seemed to appear in front of them, close at hand.
Attracting them to continue to take their tired steps, stretch out their peeling nails, **** fingers, and pounce on the unknown hope.
It wasn’t until every drop of energy in every bundle of muscle fibers was squeezed out, and even the cartilage in the joints was completely polished, as if lying on the grass like falling apart, the voice said with satisfaction: "Very good, just i ...
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