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In a flash, it was already noon.

The doors to the house opened.

A figure slowly walked out of the cave.

His eyes were sunken and haggard, and his lips were riddled with gaping holes from stitches and stitches.

Xu Tu tightened his clean grey coat and hobbled forward.

In the courtyard, there was a corpse.

It was precisely the green-clothed young hero, the demonic doctor