Volume three: the game of killing

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At the end of the day, none of the three groups sent out got much. However, their mood was very low. Shuyi smiled and said, "what's the matter? One by one like eggplant frost hit, wilted? " Ting Lan said, "Shu Shu, it's the third case, but now we haven't...

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