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... izzy and painful. He tried to open his eyes, but his vision was blurred.
His vision was blurred, his consciousness was equally blurred, and he could smell a good smell of milk.
Winters fluttered his nose and thought in a daze: "Could it be that heaven really exists? Or does it taste like milk?"
His vision gradually recovered, and a strange thing became clear in his eyes: it was a wheel, made up of dozens of thin spokes, covered with cloth, and faintly emitting light ...
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