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I am too familiar with every grain of sand and stone here.,These people, they really are tense, afraid, gritting their teeth and preparing to deal with something.,Dozens of electromagnetic pulse rifles blazed with flashes, their dull booms sending hundreds of steel nails hurtling into the smoke. Immediately, a chorus of horrifying screams, mingled with the sickening sounds of mangled limbs and torn flesh, filled the air. A dense fog of blood and viscera, thick enough to choke on, spread with a frenzied pace.。