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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.,Jingyang was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, completely sobering him up.,He paused for a moment, then slowly exhaled a cloud of foul air.。