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are and frightening truth he discovered on Jinma mountain, he once again felt a sense of fear, like a series of lava worms living in his body. It didn't hurt, but I could feel it. It penetrates every hole, goes deep into the body, and swallows reason and fleeting life.
he hugged himself in fear and could only console himself with his instinctive self-protective actions. the coldness in his heart that even the sun could not remove was an unforgettable nightmare for him in this life.
At this time, chen xiaolin felt something strange in his left hand. the only time he felt pain and pain in his left hand was when he used his left hand. his fingers were balled into tight fists, his nails were dug into his body, and his knees were all buckled. his symptoms were cracking, and he seemed to be doing everything in his power to hold on to something during his a.
when chen xiaolin looked at his left hand, he noticed a curled straw tightly held in his hand. Someone used it as something similar to a knot, knitting it into a loop for themselves and attaching it to their hands. It was something he never gave up on, even when he fell into a a.
I strained the five fingers of my left hand and opened it as if trying to pry my teeth open. Severe pain and agony assaulted his brain, and chen xiaolin almost fainted again.
he has never forgotten his experience in the cabin in the woods. chen xiaolin looked at the straw in his hand and thought it was the \"life-savin
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