Ethan Xiao swallowed his saliva subconsciously. If Hai Yin was art, he was not even a foil.
"You plan to stay in there the whole time."
Ethan Xiao shook his head and wanted to go out, but Hai Yin was standing at the door.
He could only bite the bullet and go around the opponent.
I held my breath, fearing that my head would be pressed against the door frame and crushed like the skulls of the zombies...
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