Fifty-eight, the zombies besieged the city, set fire to the mountain, and sat through the prison (middle)

"Grow you! This is the 'sacrifice' in the crockpot! He glanced at him.

Sacrifice?

The crowd was shocked.

The baby was startled by the sound and shrank its little body.

"You can't take it away! It is the nourishment of the gods, and the gods will be angry! ”

Some villagers shouted.

Fatty: "Don't stop tying up!" As he spoke, he stretched out his leg and kicked the man.

"You—you can't take away the blessings!"

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