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... go back and search for clues when he encountered a problem.

Zhao Xu immediately turned around and ran back. As expected, the place where he had first come down from, the entrance that had no cover at all, was now completely sealed.

he could still see the sunlight outside the window, but it had also disappeared into the darkness.

zhao xu walked up the stairs the same way he had come.

When he first entered the hole, it was already covered by the darkness created by ...

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