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The pilgrims are a group of remotely manipulated vegetative people who are able to pull the trigger without hesitation, even when confronted by the elderly and children.

Only the next moment, the end of the summer, whose head had been blown out, got up again, raised his hand to bring the surrounding machinery to life, and the steel trapped the pilgrims like a sliding viper, so that their guns were pointed at the sky instead of at the crowd.

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