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Zhang Fugui was woken up by himself. When he opened his eyes, he felt like his throat was being pulled by a rope, and he coughed a few more times before he could hold it in. Liu Zhi, who was sleeping next to him, pulled up the quilt and wrapped his head, kicked his feet and said: Fuck, get up and get out quickly. Zhang Fugui said apologetically: Just go out, just go out. As long as you are not choking or coughing three times in a row, you have to hide in a place where no one is around. Everyone is very conscious. The basement was converted into a garage. It was more than ten square meters and accommodated twelve people. The beds were on three levels, like a hard-sleeper carriage on a train. Each level sleeps four people. It is like a stack of bricks that can only stand on its side. One floor next to the other is too low. I can't straighten my back or raise my head when sitting. I can only crawl in and out when I get in and out of bed. Zhang Fugui gritted his teeth to hold back the cough that was about to come out. He grabbed his clothes and crawled out of the middle bunk. He quickly put on his clothes and came up from the basement with his waist bent, then coughed desperately.
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