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... 't know why, even his fingers were numb.
In this season, it should have been warm, but he couldn't feel any warmth at all.
The bone-piercing cold seemed to emerge from the inside, and gradually spread to the whole body, and the sound of dripping water behind him was constantly approaching.
Zhao San twisted his stiff neck, trying to turn his head.
Usually this movement is very simple, but at this moment it is extremely difficult.
He turned his head, o ...
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