Ji Canghai covered his nose and scolded a few words, I glanced back at the empty first floor, and Uncle Bashan's figure disappeared completely.

"I mean, he doesn't smell of scavenging."

"What's that?"

"Corpse stench."

I'm sure to give ......

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