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... ium. The lawn was rolled up everywhere, and the nearest goal post in front of it was directly lifted up by its roots, turning into a mass of twisted large steel pipes.

   On the ground lay a comatose white-haired kid named Yao Zhu.

  Ming Tsai got into the lamp, absorbed electricity and heat, and was recovering slowly.

  The blocked space has returned to normal.

   Only Shifang white elephants are still chewing the lawn, as if they haven't eaten enough.

  Isabe ...

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