As the footsteps kept approaching, I quickly lightened my breath, not daring to make a single movement. I was anxious and scared. What exactly should I do? The door opened softly, and I peered through the gap under the bed, where a black figure stood outside. Looking at the fat man's fat body, my heart couldn't help but be extremely nervous. There were two dots of green, shining with an eerie glint in his eyes. The fat man didn't stop, he walked directly into the ...

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