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Qiao Ye clearly heard the sound of his body falling on the concrete floor. He was in so much pain that he lost consciousness. His head was muddled. His head must be in a terrible state at the moment. The smell of rust came from the tip of his nose. It was so strong that it made him nauseous. Is this what death is all about? Not even a decent appearance. Qiao Ye's lips trembled, and he stared at the man slowly falling beside him with his eyes wide open, with a look of death. Taotie Ming clearly saw those beautiful eyes full of bloodshot eyes, and the face that made him think about it day and night was full of blood. There was no doubt that he had not moved for ten thousand years, and the organ called his heart was in severe pain, but he was undoubtedly happy at the moment, because his Qiao Ye could wake up in the world where they met. This article is suspenseful, and the contents of the parallel world are all imaginary, and those who are into it may mistakenly enter!