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他也拿起了旁边一具尸体，将对方身上的制服扒下然后披在自己的衣架身躯上。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ZqP5ZCO77yM6KGj5p625LiA6Zi16aKk5oqW77yM5qC35a2Q5Y+Y5Zue5LqG5LiH5Lqm55qE5qih5qC344CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

随后，衣架一阵颤抖，样子变回了万亦的模样。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+57yT57yT552B5byA55y877yM5Ly45bGV5LqG5LiA5LiL5omL5oyH77yM5rS75Yqo552A6Lqr5L2T55qE5YWz6IqC44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

缓缓睁开眼，伸展了一下手指，活动着身体的关节。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5L2g57uI5LqO5oGi5aSN5LqG44CC4oCd5pm+6KGj5p2G5LiH5Lqm55yL552A5a+55pa577yM6Zyy5Ye65qyj5oWw55qE56yR5a6544CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

“你终于恢复了。”晾衣杆万亦看着对方，露出欣慰的笑容。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc6L+Z5q615pe26Ze077yM5YWE5byf5L2g5LiA5Liq5Lq66L6b6Ium5LqG44CC4oCd5pm+6KGj5p625LiH5Lqm5ouN5LqG5ouN5pm+6KGj5p2G5LiH5Lqm55qE6IKp6IaA77yM4oCc5oiR5Zue5p2l5LqG44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

“这段时间，兄弟你一个人辛苦了。”晾衣架万亦拍了拍晾衣杆万亦的肩膀，“我回来了。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5Zev44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

“嗯。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6KeB6K+B5LqG6L+Z5LiA5bmV55qE5LiH5Lqm5Lus56uL5Yi76byT6LW35o6M5p2l77yM5Li65pm+6KGj5p6255qE5Zue5b2S54yu56S844CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

见证了这一幕的万亦们立刻鼓起掌来，为晾衣架的回归献礼。<div id="z78fgsn46h">