I was still wearing the clothes that Wang Haodong had lent me, and my white shirt was stained with mud and blood, and I looked really funny.

Shaking my head, I sighed and took another saliva, and it took me a while before I spat out the blood in my mouth.

Straightening up, I walked out of the bathroom, there were a lot of people who came to cremate today, but there were no corpses to sew.

Stretching, I walked aimlessly through the building.

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