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The dilapidated building, overgrown floors, and bombed-out roads that cratered into the earth all bore the scars of bombardment.,At this point, was beginning to twitch uncontrollably. In the blink of an eye, his hands had become withered and skeletal.,"What do you mean!" A chill ran down his spine, and the smile on his face froze.。

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