chapter 43
by Ernest Hemingway
16:14,Jul 14,2023
The finger was thrown out of the car window when the car was driving. No one paid attention to where it was thrown, and could only estimate a rough range. Pota and Bald hurriedly led the people back to the old place. A group of people allocated road sections and searched carefully along the side of the road, but it was dark and dark, so they couldn't find it anywhere.
After a while, Seika Matsumoto also drove over, started from the place where Bald and the...
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