The clown took a few steps forward and leaned closer to the strange figure, he looked at the miserable soul a few times, pursed his lips, and smiled: "Brother, because you have been hiding in this dark fog since you were born, I always thought you were an autistic person. ”

"But now, it doesn't seem to be the case, you don't seem to be an autistic person, and the reason why you can't get out is because of these hard and strong chains......"

"Shhh

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