I don’t know how long this skull has been left in the alley, and its jaw seems to be echoing with the cry before dying. The soil has filled the cranial cavity, and several young grasses have gone into the teeth and eyes, and the stalks have been drilled, and the morning dew is still hanging.
Yip hon witnessed several bones similar scene is not the first time to see, but witnessed all this Yip hon still silently sighed. No one knows what the story of…
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