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This box was roughly a meter tall and square. Ding San's curiosity was piqued. What was this thing? What's the use?

Ding San's hand subconsciously moved towards the metal box.

However, at this moment, he saw his own hand, especially the towel with the severed finger wrapped around it. It was very eye-catching. Ding San calmed down immediately