It was slow at first, but after a second or two, it gradually picked up and I picked the fastest gear.

Watching Zhang Fang spin at high speed on the electric fan, all the stitched flesh threads on his body were broken, and the corpse pieces fell to the ground.

Blood splattered on the wall.

Screams echoed through the silent room.

To tell the truth, looking at this extremely terrifying picture, I not only feel evil......

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