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... ross the distance, but before he could see the shadows of the chainsaw or people, he smelled the stench of green onions.
In the big winter, the temperature of minus five or six degrees could not suppress the stench of rotten onions in the river.
The rivers of this era are not generally unlucky.
The river water eats dead dogs and rotten cats, then eats domestic waste, and injects a stimulant with a color and smell in the industrial pollution.
People living on ...
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