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C119

Looking at the skeleton soldier slowly reaching out his hand, getting closer and closer to my face, I used all of my strength to struggle, but to no avail.

When the withered skeleton soldier's claw, which only had bones left, touched my face, a cold sensation that was like a knife's mouth immediately pierced my skin, stimulating my nerves and making me shiver.

I couldn't bear to look

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