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... ng on?

Falling Feather: I don't know! I just put on the helmet and watched the countdown, but then the timer just stopped moving. QAQ

Breeze: ???

Star River: You really scared me! I quickly put it on and checked, fortunately, I'm fine.

Little Ghost: Weird, aren't you on the same plane?

Star River: I don't know either ( ˶°ㅁ°) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Falling Feather: (¬_¬")

In Wasteland Online, flying a plane wasn’t anything cool. Anyone could pull the j ...

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