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... g pain enveloped his whole body before his vision plunged into darkness.
[You have been killed by the "Butcher".]
[You have exited the game!]
"..."
When Irving opened his eyes again, a layer of cold sweat coated his forehead. He subconsciously touched his throat. The feeling of having his throat crushed was far too realistic.
Pulling back the curtain, he saw it was already dark outside. The time was a little past eight in the evening.
The time in t ...
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