brief introduction:

The lights flickered back on, Gao Ming's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He took the candles one by one, wiped them clean, and put them in a metal box, which already held many candles.,Gao Ming's hand stopped trembling, he looked at his father and mother who had fallen to the ground, his expression was strange.,There's no other way, Gao Ming could only try to clear the game he designed himself.。

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