Ten seconds have passed since a conversation. The countdown on the bomb has only the last forty seconds left. "Girl......" Huang Lao shouted, his face was already full of tears. Watching his relatives die, but he couldn't do anything, this kind of helplessness, heartache, despair, Huang Lao, who had gone through the vicissitudes of the world, was also a little unable to hold on. &ldquo...

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