明明是M的老爸,居然还没来过…<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>1>
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那扇门後是哪里?我想起来了,是M给我和组长泡茶的房间。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>15>
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放映师说这里是他们的家,可是这个事务所看上去没什麽人生活的痕迹,门後应该就是他们的居住空间。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>>
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我重新举起枪指向那扇门。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>>
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要是刚才那个声音是风吹的…我可要揍人了。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>>
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