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Chapter 313.2: No Transport Plane? A Glider Will Do Just Fine
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... as like a dead city. Only the 4th New District, flooded by the lake water, was flickering with sporadic lights.
In a simple sentry post, Greyhound wrapped in animal skin threw the damp wood into the brazier with a yawn, and then walked slowly to the peephole on the side.
Although the weather in April had turned warm, the air in West Continent City was still damp and cold, especially the 4th New District.
The whole city was flooded.
There were lumps of black stuff ...
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