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... ng Wenhao took us in. Don’t blame him, Brother Sa. He was very regretful, and it was hard on him. He always wanted to apologize to you. He said he was wrong. Wenjie died, Aunt Fang died, Fang Cong scratched Wang Qi, Wang Qi grabbed Big Wu, and many brothers became zombies. Brother Sa… Little Hao, Little Hao was only eight years old and was eaten alive by Wang Qi…"


Wu Guoan's voice was choked with sobs, bursting into tears as he spoke. They all said that men did not shed te ...

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