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After the arrival of the strange copy, humans were thrown into the death cage called "the copy" in batches.
Others entered the dungeon by hiding, hiding, and luck. Wei Jianyun relied on an anatomy table and a pair of scissors snatched from Weiyi's hand.
Copies come one after another, and the words on the marquee always have the same meaning: you are nourishment.
The clay mark spreads on the palm of the hand, and the eight meridian pottery pieces point to the depth of the kiln door.
The grass puppets made the sound of hay rubbing in the dark, the millstones rotated in reverse at night, and the drying racks were full of adult-shaped blanks.
She didn't know who designed these, but she knew she couldn't stop.
If you stop, you will become those "nutrients".
(There are no fools deliberately trying to outwit you, nor are there any plots about backstabbing and leaving anyone behind to escape. The enemies are always just weird.)
