The red-tiled house has obviously been abandoned for a long time.

The glass of the old-fashioned lattice windows was almost completely shattered.

The sound of the wind whistling by, similar to the mournful roar of the middle of the night, is very terrifying.

The cold chain truck has been parked in front of the broken wooden door of the red-tiled house.

After honking the horn, it took a long time for someone to open the door.

The other party's eyes were full of lewdness, full of alcohol, and he explained a few words to the driver, and then greeted the ...... in the tiled house with a lewd smile

Chapter 173 The Truth is being beaten in your hand, please wait a moment,

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