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... o felt a noticeable warm current flowing from his stomach to his limbs and entire body.
With the slight breeze from the electric fan, Lin Feng leaned against the iron wall of the lower bunk bed, took out his revolver, and used a cloth dipped in oil to perform maintenance.
The wasteland is full of dust and sand, and precision weapons like pistols need regular maintenance to minimize wear and chances of jamming.
Soon, as his body digested the horse heart meat, energy was ab ...
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