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... by the cold wind, blowing directly along the entrance of the cave where Yang Fang was, and blowing down the entire cave.
It made the inside of the burrow wet.
Yang Fang's body was motionless, still in a coma.
It was not until the morning of the third day that his body finally moved, his fingers twitched uncontrollably, and then his heavy eyelids began to slowly open, his lips were chapped, hungry and thirsty.
His eyes looked towards the damp and dark crypt.< ...
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