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Doomsday Gray Fog City
At 4:17 in the morning, the outline of the city was still dark in ink, and the first ray of gray fog was like dust crushed by invisible hands, quietly spreading over the guardrail of the East Third Ring Road. It's not fog, it doesn't have the moisture of water vapor, and it doesn't have the haziness of morning mist. It's more like a solidified dust with a metallic astringency. When it falls on the glass, it becomes a fine layer of white. When inhaled into the nose, there is a faint smell of rust
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Changchun Zhenxiu
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