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He Qiong and her colleague next to her glanced at each other, and one of them went out.,The city walls lay broken, dilapidated and withered. Everywhere you looked, collapsed houses stood as silent witnesses to ruin. And the earth was covered in a carpet of shattered brick, a mosaic of broken pieces like autumn leaves, decaying silently.,The white fleece was already stained red, filled with an eerie sense of horror.。