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Chapter 146

Author: Dee Cari
last update publish date: 2026-08-18 05:37:11

A lone, incredibly battered sedan turned into the dark gas station. Its passenger-side headlight was completely missing, and the single remaining bulb was taped together, flickering like a dying flashlight. The car let out a massive, embarrassing backfire—BANG!—that made half the soldiers jump out of their boots, before it squealed to a halt right by the pumps.

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