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... was carrying a large bag and a small bag, walked to the appointed place.
At this time, it was already night.
The oak forest was silent, and occasionally the howling of zombies could be heard from underground.
"It's been a long time since I left Rolling Stone Town to take risks. This reminds me of when I was young, I was only sixteen or seventeen years old, at most eighteen years old, I just left my hometown with my luggage on my back, full of longing for the future, Go ...
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