chapter 49 Whispers under the bed

In order to find Mr. He, they got into a fight downstairs. After finally running up to the second floor, they only saw a young man with tender skin and tender flesh in front of him.

I looked at the 17 or 18-year-old young man in front of me with disappointment, and asked eagerly:

"Brother, are you the only one in this room? Have you ever seen an old man named He?"

The young man looked at me without much change in his expression. He just said lightly:

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