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... one sculpture.
“Have the parts inside of it decayed?” Dudian was curious as he climbed up the tank. He cleaned the dust covering the entrance shaft and jumped in.
Roar!
As he was falling in a hoarse roar echoed from behind.
However, Dudian had already sensed the smell and his dagger was in his hands ready for the situation. It reflexively pierced across the throat of the young undead wearing a torn green army uniform. The undead’s hair was brown while his eyes wer ...
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