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... m, like the spit in the throat of a dying dying patient.
The ventilation system is very old, as long as he looks up, he can see that the air outlet full of black cotton wool is spraying dust. There was a stench characteristic of poor-quality motor oil in the air. The deck was creaking, and the dilapidated ship, probably serving more than the owner's grandfather's age, was swaying like it was struggling on a rough sea, it jolted and shuddered, and many in the cell vomited because of it. Th ...
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