Chapter 269
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Sometimes I wonder, for these lonely people, is being killed by that murderer a kind of release? 》
In the room, Zhang Xinyu said, "If you want to eat, my flesh is fine too."
Chen Fan refused, saying he had gotten used to it.
Qin Ming opened his notebook.
He wrote two words.
"Eating people."
Qin Ming did not want to write any more words.
Because he truly felt that cold indifference was even more terrifying than people eating people.
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