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but he Jia'an knows this feeling very well. he felt the power of this \"blessing\" many times. It is blasphemous, consisting of all negative emotions and malice, and targets all living things. Send malicious attacks.
I finally found hanako in the women's restroom of the gymnasium.
the disfort and coldness in the bathroom far outweighs the bad smell in the bathroom. Li Jian’s attention was pletely drawn to the last toilet stall in the left row of the bathroom. the cabin door slowly opened, the lights flickered on and off, and the dimly lit cabin looked nothing like the cabin it was supposed to be. At the back of the hut, instead of the familiar toilet, there seemed to be an ultimate darkness that connected to the underworld.
the he family remained motionless in the bathroom, watching the movement.
At one moment, he Jiang noticed a small blue hand slowly reaching out from behind the door. A small hand with irregularly sized scars rested on the edge of the door. I could faintly hear the sound of a girl licking her tongue from the room. , A girl who had died a tragic death crawls out from behind the door.
Li Jiaan spit out the chewed tobacco and quickly took a few steps closer.
the girl on the other side of the door seemed dissatisfied with he Jian's reaction. his movements suddenly sped up and his hands circled the door.
\"ah--\"
Li Jian'an slowly raised his head. At that moment, I heard a voice from above. then he s
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