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... of the flight field," Finchem moved out of the corner with a wooden ladder and mounted it on the wall. "Follow me."
Goode hesitated for a moment, but climbed up behind him. When he turned over the wall, he couldn’t help but whispered out—the west sun was just a little closer to the sea, and the ripples reflected the center of the sea. The golden color; the blue-to-yellow sky seems to have a thicker layer, and the clouds above the head always extend toward the sea antenna, like a **** tha ...
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