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... in the fourth ring.
There were sporadic gunshots in the distance, making Ditway’s nerves tense as he stood on the street.
He had a habit of sneezing when he was nervous.
The situation in the north was completely different from that on the western front.
The western front was a pile of ruins made of concrete debris, but the scattered buildings before him made a concrete forest. Behind every dark window seemed to be a pair of scarlet eyes.
It could be seen t ...
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