The sharp satire, the art of words, are played in countless ways under his pen!
It makes people tremble all over!
It sends chills straight to the Heavenly Spirit Cover!
Who are the ones eating people? It's the Zhao Family, it's Ling Kong, it's capital, and even more so, those who follow the crowd, the Zhao Family's dogs!
His words seem to be soaked in blood!
Every word carries a myriad of tales!
It seems to speak of the present, of the past, and even of the future!
His writing continues.
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Twelve
Can't think about it anymore.
In a place that has been eating people for four thousand years, I realize today that I have mixed in for many years; my elder brother is managing the household, my sister has just died, he might not secretly feed us parts of her in the food.
I might have eaten a few pieces of my sister's flesh inadvertently, and now it's my turn...