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... were gathered in the black market's edge. The deathly pallor of their skins had replaced the faintest flush of color.
Hunger rooted them to the ground. When someone walked, they would stretch their hands for food, but no one would pay any attention to them. It may be a little promising for beggars before doomsday, as people would show compassion. However, after doomsday, more and more people were starving every passing day, how could beggars get any food?
Jiang Liushi lo ...
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