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Chapter 4 Yato(1/15)

Dark yellow candle

�Swaying

��



��

�Along with

The crazy thing is rising outside the house

Wind huh

Yelling



In this way



There is a different sense of urgency in the rotten little house







Sun Qingyan's eyes

Stand forward

The



It is several pieces of corpses that were tragically divided.



�The blood is now

The trace has dried up to black



The body is also



Begins to rot







He tried to turn his eyes

The previous

�Smash multiple corpses

Make up a complete body



�This

Project work



Sun Qingyan has been doing it for nearly two hours





The muslin covering the face could no longer withstand the blood that soared into the sky

Fishy smell and corpse smell



Strong air

��

Full of his

�光�



It makes him crazy all the time

Vomiting desire





But with

Pick and compete

It's getting more and more complete



The surprise in his heart became more and more

�Lie�



�The flow of time at this moment

Can't tell the truth

Is it slow or fast?



Or �

Stayed



But to him

�试





This work is too much

�It's long



��



Almost every

All of the moments were stretched to some unknown

Long dimension



��

�This

The long night never

Past





Sun Qingyan looked at
To be continued...
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