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[postscript]

A purple thunder fell more than ten meters behind Luo Fan. Luo Fan closed his eyes and bit it tightly, and the fragrance of roast chicken wings suddenly filled his whole lips and teeth.

"Wow, Luo Fan, you boy was almost killed by lightning!" The bullet suddenly jumped up and dragged Luo Fan's collar to stop more than ten meters away.

Luo Fan tasted the taste of chicken wings and glanced at the shocking bullets. The roasted chicken wings were actually thrown to the ground when the bullet dragged him.

"Bullet, I'll take you somewhere!" With that, Luo Fan got up and patted the dust that should have been stuck to his body.

"Where are you going?" Bullet, a best friend who grew up together from the little Luofan orphanage, has just asked and found that Luo Fan have come to a colorful channel...

Ah-Luovan, where is this...

"Haha..." Luo Fan smiled proudly...