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... ple come from?"
Standing on the ruins of crumbling walls, Wild Wind held a monocular wrapped in duct tape and looked towards the construction site nearby.
There were about three to five people there, pushing carts filled with stones and hardened blocks of cement.
They moved quickly, not staying here long, shoveling enough for one cartload and then leaving.
Wild Wind racked his brain but couldn’t figure out where those people had come from, and they even managed to ...
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