In the desert, the mountains are so close and far away.

The vehicle moved, kicked up dust, and finally stopped under the abrupt bare rock.

After advancing for so long, the desert scene seems to have remained unchanged, but the grass and trees are changing and verdant.

The feeling here is very familiar, very nostalgic smell, very nostalgic smell.

They vaguely knew that this should be the place.

Archaeological events from decades ago may have sealed the passage here.

Get out of the car and go.

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The bare rock in front of it is weathered, mottled and eroded.

"Look at this, isn't it......

"Hug My Husband Wandering in Time and Space" one hundred and thirty-four. I am hitting the ground by hand, please wait a moment,

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