Dwór w tych lasach
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Last published Fri, Mar 20, 2020
Chyrzów - mała wieś w Polsce położona w województwie Wielkopolskim. Znana z tego, że w okolicznych lasach tejże wsi lezą ruiny zniszczonego przez wandali i graficiarzy dworu szlacheckiej rodziny. W ostatnich czasach nasiliły się zaginięcia osób w tych właśnie lasach. Tutejszy policjant otrzymuje zawiadomienie o zaginięciu dziecka. Co się stało z tymi ludźmi? O co chodzi z tym dworem?
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