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... > Luowasha, Eastern District, Desert Highway.
An old and worn-out heavy pickup truck sped across the sandy ground, packed with a group of young people curiously looking around.
Cigarette ash occasionally drifted out of the window. The driver, a scar-faced man with a scraggly beard, held the steering wheel with one hand while smoking with the other resting outside the window.
"— What the hell? What’s happening? It’s daylight!"
A round brown head poked out, seeing t ...
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