"The national fortune has returned to zero = supernatural backlash across the country! When representatives from various countries fought hard in the ghost world until their hands and feet were broken, the smell of steamed buns wafted from the Chinese live broadcast room - Hu Qian, a non-staff member of the community, squatted on the threshold to eat breakfast, with half a bag of flour he had just bought for Grandma Wang piled at his feet.
'Trash! China is over! ' The global audience sneered.
The next second, entries popped up in his field of vision: 'Midnight Mo Ying Ming' 'Nuomi to suppress corpses'.
When ghosts screamed in the middle of the night, he bit into a bun and pretended to be deaf; before the corpse turned into an ancient coffin, he scattered Grandma Wang's glutinous rice all over the floor——
Amidst the muffled sound of the ghost hitting the wall, Hu Qian burped: "This ghost is crying, and it's not as loud as the suona of Uncle Zhang's house."
When other countries' national fortunes plummeted, China's fortune bar rose by 5%!
The barrage of people knelt together: 'Guo Shi!
It turns out that lying down is the most powerful killing move!
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After reading more than ten chapters, I feel that the plot type is not to my taste. Goodbye.
After reading more than ten chapters, I feel that the plot type is not to my taste. Goodbye.