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... uffocation on her chest made her open her mouth to breathe hard, but it was useless. Even if the lungs work harder, there is no way to get enough oxygen from the more turbid air.
"How do you feel?" Wu Miao's weak voice came from the side.
"It feels like a dead fat man with two hundred kilograms, now sitting on my chest." Yang Cancan struggled to sit up. "How long have we been sinking?"
Wu Miao opened the identity bracelet, and the faint light on the screen illuminated the co ...
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