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"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" A strange sound rang out from Wu Qiong's neck. That ice-cold face of his slowly grew larger, warped, and then became blurry. This time, the threat of death was extremely clear. The pressure on his neck even overshadowed the pain of suffocation.

The struggling force continued to dissipate.

As the middle-aged man walked in front of the door