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... now what to do, but he felt the blackness in front of him. Finally, he couldn't hold it any longer and rolled his eyes. He passed out and fell on the bed, I don't know.
When he woke up again, it was already late, there were only a few dim lights in the tent, and Mouton was groggy. I don't know why, by this time, all his strength seemed to be exhausted, and the whole person was exhausted. I couldn't lift my spirits, and I couldn't even support myself to sit up.
His mouth was so dry ...
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