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"Ahhh …

Although Qin Shiyu was bitten on the neck, he felt a burning sensation on his hands. He screamed and woke up.

There was no Wen Yang in front of him, only the fire.

He unwittingly fell asleep, and in the end, his hand dropped to the side of the fire, almost roasting himself.

"Fuck, the car has flipped over." Qin Shiyu cursed and pushed the dying firewood into the fire