on the night of April 26, 1908,
year six, at 24 minutes, the Chernobyl
nuclear power plant was rocked by two powerful
explosions, the angular momentum of my
life was death, I myself understood what the wall was, a
row of b fell out and you can see the upward vector,
you understand, and there was a huge neutron
flux from the hovering, it was like that well,
as in the food, the gas burns implement
all the dosimeters of the station are off the charts;
it is impossible to measure the radiation level;
the director sends the shift manager to the
reactor halls to see what
happened at
the cost of life, which means one person in the morning of
suisse, something really
reactors are not for the literal aspect of the first
hours,
we believe that this is, well, sort of Ukraine
thoughts and uncle router it was a war
take