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The ghost driver’s voice trembled.
Clearly terrified of Lin Yi.
Lin Yi was deep in thought.
Since the phased task was to return home.
There must be some hint of where his home is, right?
Lin Yi felt his work shirt pocket.
He pulled out a lighter and half a pack of cheap cigarettes.
Then, Lin Yi patted his pants pocket again.
Completely empty.
Nothing at all.
Lin Yi looked again at the ghost driver and asked, ...
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