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The air was mixed with the earthy smell of straw, the **** smell left on the torture instruments after the torture, and a very pungent and unpleasant rancid smell.
In such a harsh environment, some prisoners can't even wait to be sentenced.
Of course, this is their life, and no one will come to save them at all, and no one will sympathize with them.
In this cell, several corpses are dragged out every day, and no one cares how they died.
The whole air was ...
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