苏遗松开手

        退到一边

        抱着追魂弩

        低着头

        他不看那些尸体

        他见过太多

        已经不用看了

        媚娘站在血泊边缘

        脚边就是一截断臂

        手指还微微抽搐着

        她想后退

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