Modern Cultivation
Nightmare Crisis
Ziselvluo
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No!
Don't come here!
Help, help!!!
Xiao Ming closed his eyes tightly, lying on the bed, scratching the slightly worn sheets with his hands unconsciously.
Half a day later, the ringing of the alarm bell, Xiao Ming slowly opened his eyes.
First, he got up and sat on the bedside in confusion.
After a while, the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared.
He looked at the familiar environment around him, the old bookcase, the three-legged stool, the bedside table where the paint fell, and the There

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