The Phantom of the City
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Liu Ming lay on the hospital bed and tossed and turned. "Liu Xiaoyou?" "Xiao Liu." "Don't be silent, how about we chat?" A voice sounded in his mind like a magic voice. "Ah!" Liu Ming yelled. He couldn't stand the voice that had been surrounding him any longer. He ran to the mirror and yelled at it. "What do you want?" The mirror reflected the appearance of a young man in his mid-twenties. Although only his upper body was visible, he could still see that he was well-proportioned and slightly tall, but his delicate face had a fierce expression.
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