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... began to become stiff. Every step he took seemed to be stuck like a puppet on strings.
The remaining insect-rat ghost faces crossed the **** hand and rushed directly towards Wu Heng.
Seeing this scene, Wu Heng cursed secretly in his heart.
Thought I was a tattoo enthusiast.
Unexpectedly, the whole body is fake.
Seeing various things rushing over, Wu Heng continued to retreat backwards. While keeping distance, he fired at the ground with the submachine gun ...
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