
Kill a Mosquito, but You Call it Faker?
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Ye Yao is playing League of Legends against the wall of the Internet cafe. Kissed by a runaway car. Goodbye mom, I will never come back for dinner. This was his last thought. But when he opened his eyes, he was intact. Ye Yao couldn't help but be a little confused: Didn't I get lucky? Could it be a dream? When he looked up again, the front of a handsome Universiade car was lying in front of him. The flashing headlights were glaring at him. A voice also sounded in his ears. [Congratulations on successfully evading the collision of the "old driver" Undead God of War Thain and gaining 1 attribute point. Ye Yao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. It turned out that he really got lucky just now. "My fate is great! I have to go have a barbecue later to calm down my shock!" "Wait! You just said the Undead God of War, right?" "Pah!" He felt an itch on his face and slapped himself. Looking at the fat mosquito with blood on his hands, a voice sounded in his ears again. [Congratulations on successfully killing the big devil Faker alone and gaining 10 attribute points. Ye Yao: "..." He had a hunch that he was going to get into trouble!
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