Ghost Stories/C422 The devil's dinner
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C422 The devil's dinner

I woke up from a nightmare.

It was all an illusion. I swallowed my saliva. Everything around me was shrouded in darkness. Afraid, I turned on the lamp.

Fortunately, I could still see, wiping the cold sweat from my forehead. I seemed to dream of that girl.

I don't have much experience in the matter of picking eyeballs. I feel as if my eyeballs have been punctured

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