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... t in the afternoon, the dancer arrived on the map. Annotated temporary stop.

This is an antique-style courtyard with an area of ​​about four or five hundred square meters. It is surrounded by four thick white painted brick walls. There are only one black and two thick black wooden doors connected to the outside.

Unless it is an elite monster like a demolition team, no amount of dead bodies will be able to break through this outer solid defense line.

I have to say that the da ...

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