Weird Pattern (part 2)
About This Novel
I grew up with my grandfather in the village. My grandfather had a skill and he opened a tattoo shop in the village. Logically speaking, there are relatively few people with tattoos in rural areas, but what is strange is that not only is my grandpa's tattoo shop busy, but there are also many people from other places who come here for it, and everyone respects my grandpa. The reason why grandpa's tattoos are so popular is because the things he tattoos are so magical, no... Or maybe, they are extremely weird, too evil...
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Official(4)Scraped 21d ago
The most rubbish part is that since you wrote about such powerful ghosts, bites and zombies, it makes sense to have a god come out. You only write about monsters and monsters. Since I have written about them, why can't there be a god! Grass
The more this book gets written, the more outrageous it becomes. What kind of person is I? A little unlucky guy can be affected in front of him. It's outrageous. It's outrageous. It shouldn't be written like this.
It's okay hhhhhhhg. Everyone thinks your construction fund performance is yours.
The more you write, the more rubbish you write. I am the way of heaven, how can I be under the control of the King of Hell? Rubbish, what the hell are you writing! Rubbish
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Official(4)Scraped 21d ago
The most rubbish part is that since you wrote about such powerful ghosts, bites and zombies, it makes sense to have a god come out. You only write about monsters and monsters. Since I have written about them, why can't there be a god! Grass
The more this book gets written, the more outrageous it becomes. What kind of person is I? A little unlucky guy can be affected in front of him. It's outrageous. It's outrageous. It shouldn't be written like this.
It's okay hhhhhhhg. Everyone thinks your construction fund performance is yours.
The more you write, the more rubbish you write. I am the way of heaven, how can I be under the control of the King of Hell? Rubbish, what the hell are you writing! Rubbish
