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The pungent smell of the infusion was mixed with the scattered white pills, and the heavy breathing always passed through the eyelashes.
It seemed like the gurgling blood left a deep mark on his wrist.
The familiar yet unfamiliar white medical uniform flashed before my eyes. In the silent night, it overlapped with the tragic moonlight, and I finally raised my head.
"I've been sick for a long time, why do you need to tell me?"
He always looked at him, silent in the night.
Is what everyone calls the difference in faults what he is calling for?
If you have seen many kinds of life, I hope you understand his passion.
It wasn't until the misty white light swallowed it up that the question asked many years ago had an answer.
"Little patient, I mean you're going to be fine, really."
Really——
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"The world has been updated to 100%"
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In the ruins of the past, the dilapidated broadcast is still oozing out emotionless intermittently.
In a sentence:
"Welcome to the massive worldwide unlimited streaming game"
Intention: two-way redemption. Not only save the game, but also save yourself and reality