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... biggest crisis so far.
Seven mutant sheep, their bodies now fully exposed with fangs, no longer hid in the grass but surrounded the shelter from all directions.
Within their vertical pupils, the image of a human standing on the rooftop was reflected.
Lin Yue gripped the iron spear tightly in his hand.
The wind grew stronger.
For some reason, Lin Yue felt that the wind seemed to lower the temperature a bit.
In the desert, yellow soil was occasionall ...
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