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C201

The liquid slowly flowed like a stream and gradually seeped into the soil. Some of the liquid accumulated on the ground, forming a black dirty puddle with a strong smell.

I felt a headache.

And the water continued to flow, not because of a person's will. I prayed that the liquid would run out as quickly as possible.

As I expected, after a while, the flow slowed down, the flow thinned

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