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... und Xue Weng, who had just had his arm torn off, and to be on guard against the extremely thin zombie outside.

Looking at Xue Weng’s injuries, Yan Cheng groaned in his heart, “Now, I only have four first-aid kits, two painkillers, four sets of bandages, and three bottles of drinks. I don’t have any high-quality medical kit. What should I do? I don’t have time to play games. Even if I have time, it is still a problem whether I can find the medical kit or not!”

“In that case, we’ll ...

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