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Categories: metropolis
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Horror stories often have this kind of bridge—— — In the middle of nowhere, the light is dim, and in the darkness, a figure suddenly emerges. Huh? How come it always feels like the exit is a bit off? Walnut stood outside the [Border], looking at the unfamiliar scenery around her, and gently shook her head. And in front of her, a ghost with blue upturned cat eyes was blinking innocently at her, head...