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\"oh my God!\" James shouted in terror. “It’s cool… leave me alone!”
Andrews gritted his teeth and suddenly ran towards the truck.
both started running at high speed. As the truck passed, James suddenly let go of the steering wheel and threw himself into the passenger partment, pushing Andrews out. the truck went over Andrew's clothes and hit the curb.
\"Shield!\" the car rolled several meters before ending up in the icy sea. A strong wave immediately engulfed Andrew.
James was amazed. he cursed as he held his arms up to steady himself. but the only water around him is the beach. he could only see the boat drift away slowly and disappear into the sea. I could only shiver in the cold water above the surface of the ocean.
before she died, all that was left in her mind was, \"I don't want to live in a fish's belly!\"
once safely in bed, James was shivering on his knees in the wet sand. I tried hard to remember the horrible images I had seen in my dreams. In his dream, he was held captive by a huge and ferocious turtle. his body was full of pain and struggle, and the whole world was red with blood.
he suddenly let out a mad roar and slammed into the ship's wall.
shield shield shield Shield.
when Andrew heard that voice, he looked up, sat up, and looked at James.
\"what's wrong with you, James?\" Andrews asked worriedly.
James continued to hold that position, his forehead was pressed against the sid
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