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... aw the situation outside clearly.

If, as Eggplant said, a blue object did fall from the sky, this location looks no different from a meteor.

And it's still coming this way.

It's just that the speed of that thing's landing is not fast, but it seems to come floating.

Chen Ke whispered:

"It doesn't seem like a shooting star."

Eggplant hissed:

"Shh, here we come!"

Anything can happen in this kind of place at this time, and everyone dare not tak ...

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