Blackened blood slid down the hilt, and the silent, dark hut made a ticking sound.

Two strange creatures standing in front of him dragged Ted, who was paralyzed in terror.

With a sudden lightness, he was thrown into a chair and pushed to the surveillance video centralized processor.

"I need your help." The Man in the Iron Mask, Ted could only describe this mysterious man wearing a breathing helmet, and hearing his call, Ted felt that his breath was blocked.

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