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That night was almost the hardest night of my life, and the living zombies were lying inside the Coffin.

The distance between us and the peachwood wedge is only six barely able to be called a nail. Other than that, there is nothing else.

After the sun rose, I immediately urged Shangguan Hao to make a call to You Haosheng so that he could decide whether or not to open the coffin.

Fortunately