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... and held it up in front of the rearview mirror.
For some reason, he suddenly felt that the corrupted meat wasn’t that disgusting... he even had an urge to taste it.
"I must be losing my mind."
Sun Hang sighed, put the container aside, took a bite of a compressed biscuit, and forced himself to swallow it down.
But just as Sun Hang swallowed the biscuit, he suddenly realized that the "old woman" walking in front had vanished.
The high beams were on, illumin ...
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