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70 Tortured to death

**Elizabeth's POV**

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Others had directly turned into the form of wolves and rubbed their backs against the tree trunks frantically. Their fur had been rubbed off. The backs were bare. But they continued rubbing.

"I can't stand it! It's too itchy!"

When they saw me, they jumped up as if they had seen hope and stretched out their blood-covered hands toward me for help.

"Help me, Luna, help me! You can heal poison wolf bites, you must also be able to easily help us relieve this damn itch, right?"

More and more werewolves began to approach me and begged for help, "Luna, help me! Help me! I can't fucking take it anymore! I'd rather die!"

I saw them coming towards me like a tidal wave. I felt sorry for them, but I remembered that Carolina had said that I would be infected if I touched their blood. All I could do was back up and yell to stop them.

"Please don't come any closer to me! Please calm down! I will try my best to find a solution. For now, please stay calm. Stop scratching yourselv
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