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With a thump, the entire floor trembled.

Beside the sofa, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but shiver as he held his cellphone.

On her face, there was a field of paleness and panic.

"You all … "Who are you?"

Staring at the few men at the entrance, Zhang Xiaoyu tremblingly asked.

In her hands, she still had not called for help.

"Miss, come with us."

The leading man walked over with big strides