Chapter 150 Straightens the pull

Dare to compete with the poor 969 words

The man saw me pull out his hunting knife and he looked at me and whispered, "I'm a red nose!"

I looked at the red nose vigilantly and found that this guy had only one person. I was afraid that Zheng's glasses would be lurking in the nearby jungle,...

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