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Jingyang's head was in a whirl, he just wanted to escape this pile of corpses as quickly as possible. He used his hands and feet, slipping several times, his legs going soft, squeezing through the towering, messy grass, trying to climb out.,He paused for a moment, then slowly exhaled a cloud of foul air.,But, this tiny swaddle, is clearly for a newborn baby.。