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... even more fascinating.

It seems that God feels it. Today is unusual, with a cloud-filled sky to vent what.

Thunderstorms began to fall, and the pouring rain made the pedestrians on the streets very few.

Even if there is, it is also an umbrella to run wildly in the rain, this is all in a hurry, other pedestrians, basically hiding in various places.

In the officially blocked area of ​​Mount Xinyue, not far from the seaside, many people took telescopes to inquire.

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