But miraculously, raising my head, I could still see the distant smokestacks continuously spewing thick smoke.,At the end of the street, there was a general store. Even when the fog cleared, the storefront still hid in the shadows of the surrounding walls.,Sometimes, old Jack would ponder, why were humans so fragile A single blade could kill them, yet they were capable of ruling the entire world.。
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