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... cold and cold, because the severe pain behind the neck made him unable to hold out.

Open your eyes and find that the surrounding area is dark. You can only see through the moonlight covered by clouds that you are afraid of being on a meadow, not far away, a flowing stream.

He pressed one hand to the back of the neck, and one hand climbed up on the ground. Looking around the environment through the moonlight, he found that he might be either in a certain wood or on a mountain.

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