Holy Infant of India/C388 Morgue(2)
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C388 Morgue(2)

Without warning, Zhao Faang sat up, and at the same time, I heard some movement from the other morgue beds.

I don't know where I got the courage from, but I immediately rushed forward and directly put a "Strangle" on Zhao Faang's throat, putting her on the bed.

When she fell, her eyes closed, as if nothing had happened, not even the frost on her eyelashes.

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