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... lungs, making the three people show exaggerated, intoxicated expressions on their faces. The nicotine mixed into their blood, giving their souls a brief release before they slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke.
The three enjoyed themselves like this, sitting cross-legged, their bodies completely relaxed, leaving the zombies working hard beside them unable to integrate into this world.
But it wasn’t long before one of the three came to his senses, just about to say something, when he ...
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