Apocalyptic Forecast

I stayed up all night trying to sort out the small outlines, but I didn’t sort out anything. I had to go to bed at eight o’clock, but the upstairs started smashing the wall with an electric drill...

After waking up at six o'clock in the afternoon, I felt dizzy and felt like I was going to hang up.

I wrote more than two thousand, and when I look carefully, I feel that this ghost thing is really not available.

Ask for leave.

In the past half of this month, seventy-three thousand were written, and the progress has not fallen behind.

At the end of the volume, writing is always too difficult, sorry.

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