But miraculously, raising my head, I could still see the distant smokestacks continuously spewing thick smoke.,Suddenly, Jack had a bad feeling again. He saw the people on the ground clutching their throats so hard that their fingers were stuck in the wounds. Their thick knuckles were poking in and out of the bright red gaps.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!。
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