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he found himself forgetting to breathe for a moment, like a newborn baby. It wasn't until a hand next to me slapped me on the back that I remembered that I had forgotten how to breathe. Survival instincts gasp with greed.
the hand that suddenly slapped my back didn't feel very good, but the feel and temperature was familiar. derek asked, “Li Nuowei?”
\"It's me.\" Li Nuowei agreed and turned on the flashlight function on her phone. the light is intentionally shined from below the chin to create an eerie atmosphere. It seems like he really went to hell.
derek was speechless at the childish behavior and the other person. he also took his cell phone with him to light his way home.
they were now at the top of a staircase surrounded by thick walls.
Apparently, the earlier act of prayer allowed him to pass through the tunnel wall and reach this point.
Is this air raid shelter part of history? drake lights up his surroundings with his flashlight. the walls were divided into white and green, much like the world war era style in terms of art form.
\"maybe.\" Li Nuowei shook her head, but she wasn't 100% sure about this.
derek and Li Nuowei quickly went down the stairs, but an unpleasant low tone continued to be heard in their ears. the two walked forward in silence, feeling each other's anxious heartbeats.
when he reached a staircase, drake suddenly stopped, bent down, and picked up a console from the top of the stairs with
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