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... s, but surrounded the shelter from all directions.
Their erect pupils reflected the figure of this human being standing on the roof.
Lin Yue clenched the iron spear in his hand.
The wind became bigger.
For some reason, Lin Yue felt that the wind seemed to have lowered the temperature a bit.
On the wasteland, the loess was blown up from time to time, and the weeds were also swaying randomly.
Lin Yue thought about how to break the situation.
On the ...
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