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The first rays of the morning sun fell on the Sunshine District.
The hen did not crow, for if it crowed, it would indicate a problem with its ovaries, developing in the direction of male characteristics.
With summer vacation in full swing, children were playing joyfully downstairs, accompanied by Liang Yuan, who used to be a preschool teacher, as she led them in some fun little games.
Outside the gates of the community.
Gu Hang dodged adeptly, his straight knife shimmering with light as he thrust it forward. With a swoosh, the blade glided past the zombie's neck; the sharp edge made easy work of decapitating the zombie. The severed head rolled on the ground as the neck spurted out thick blood.
"Hang, your technique is getting more and more exquisite,"
