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... d silent, and the thick, nauseating smell of paint lingered on the nose, stimulating the senses.
Zhang Yang's face turned pale.
He slowed down, tugged up his sleeves stiffly, thinking to himself, if you lose, you won't lose.
Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, raised the volume, and asked the thin bamboo pole vigorously: "Didn't you **** lock me in?!"
His voice was very hoarse, and at the moment he was talking like a worn-out bellows, with sharp threads in the rough.
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