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"Can’t worry about that much now, we’ll deal with the future later."
Only by surviving can one think about the future.
Zhang Can was recovering by devouring the infected bodies, leaving him no time to think further.
The badge swiped, and the supply box opened with a snap.
A set of golden red battle armor appeared, with a material surprisingly similar to the armor he was wearing, yet it emitted a more intense metallic sheen.
Even through a layer of rubb ...
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