"It's going to rain?" Austin looked up at the window suspiciously, the moon had long been lost in the dark night sky, and he could only see the black numbers swaying from side to side by the wind.

The father was still looking at the woman's corpse, Austin stepped forward to close the breathable window, and the sound of the wind was suddenly blocked out of the window, only the rustling radio was still ringing...

'Zz zz z... Tonight... There is a storm ... It hurts... Ahaha'

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