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Ji Yingyu felt the surrounding air become thin, and he almost couldn't breathe. He could only open his mouth to pant heavily, his face deathly pale, his chest heaving up and down violently as cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Just as the driver, Xiao Zhang, hung up, he turned his head and saw Ji Yingyu's terrifying look, and anxiously asked: "Miss Yingyu, you look really bad