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Chapter 884 - Cold Poison Apocalypse

"Baji Baji …"

Fang Qi and Old White Head looked at each other and laughed. Each of them lit up another cigarette, and waited for night to fall.

Old White Head had already said that his pyrethrum would be split in half at night, so there was no way Fang Qi would be invaded by the cold poison.

Fang Qi nodded noncommittally