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the inside of the cave got darker and darker as they entered, and Juan mu had to take a lighter with him for lighting.
the firelight was warm but illuminated a very limited area. At best, Fang mu could only clearly see about half a meter in front of him, and beyond half a meter, it became even harder to see. Anything other than darkness was darkness, and only the unknown was unknown.
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In the darkness, the cries of frogs and toads sounded as if they were approaching. Fang mu’s heart suddenly became nervous. he turned as fast as he could, stared in the direction of the sound, and slowly moved forward, holding his breath. As we were walking, we finally saw a palm-sized frog crouching on a rock.
the frog's body was covered in dense, irregularly arranged pea-sized protrusions, covering its body in a protective pattern roughly consistent with its rocky environment.
Fang mu had never seen this kind of frog before. his stomach slowly expanded, making him look like a slow old man. her cross-shaped black eyes stared at him with an aged air.
As if...as if this frog had intelligence?
Fang mu felt a pain in his chest and hurriedly shook his head, trying to get rid of the ridiculous thoughts in his irrational brain.
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Fan mu heard a frog croaking from another direction in the darkness. he quickly turned the firelight in that direction and sure enough, he spotted another frog. Although he was a little sm
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