Hong Tao spoke very slowly, the cigarettes almost never left his hand, one after another, as if there were really many people recording, for fear that others would not be able to keep up, and it was like racking his brains to make up nonsense, every word had to be carefully considered.
In fact, he was really thinking about it as he talked, but not to make the nonsense seamless. These things are the bits and pieces he has gained from several lifetimes of perception, and it is only the first time to express them in words. The words on the draft paper are obviously not very accurate, and need to be corrected as he speaks.
"The Rats at the End of the World" 1192 Suffering from the heat of the world
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