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Late at night, it was still raining outside, but not so heavy.

Geng Mo sat quietly by the cave smoking a cigarette.

Hearing footsteps coming towards him from behind... Geng Mo held a cigarette between his arms and had no expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" The fat man sat next to him and also took a cigarette and lit it.

Geng Mo frowned and closed his eyes, saying nothing.

"What's wrong with her?" Er Pang's hand holding the cigarette trembled.

"died."

The second fat man sighed, thinking that he must have encountered aboriginals or wild animals.

Geng Mo gritted his teeth and imagined a corpse lying in the Dead Sea in his mind.

She committed suicide.
Chapter completed!