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... car was started.
Someone upstairs saw the scene, shouting loudly that they hoped that the white satin could rescue them, wait for them, but did not get a look back for the white satin.
He frowned slightly, glanced cautiously at the zombies attracted by shouts around him, quickly found a path with fewer zombies, and stepped on the throttle.
The shouting for help turned into an angry curse, and was soon left behind in the car, gradually blurred. The white satin turned the ste ...
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