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... strict 12, people in uniforms stood with guns, their muzzles aimed at the ground.
Along the red-carpeted welcome avenue, there were carriages adorned with fresh flowers waiting.
People’s gazes were all directed towards one direction—that was an extremely tall building, with a regular plan like a rectangular prism, its lights shining through the small squares.
On the displayed screen, the human future self-rescue conference had already entered its dispersal stage. Some cho ...
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