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Ran Shuang, forget it.

Ran Shuang had already passed my other arm to Gu Qing, while he himself skillfully started to prepare the tranquilizer. I hate that thing. It makes people sleep, but it doesn't even give them dreams.

Despair struck me again. I looked at Xiao Jindong, who was not far away. Here, the only person who can save me is him.

"Xiao Jindong