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Magic Repair-Text-Chapter 1 Conspiracy
On the top of Mount Qomolangma, there stood a man in camouflage. His skin was dark and his eyes under the knife-shaped eyebrows were bright, as if he could penetrate the fog in front of him (of course, it was impossible at that time, you ask why, nonsense, he is still human, at least for now). Bah, the man spat hard on the ground. He was depressed, extremely depressed. Seeing the saliva on the ground freezing on the highway, he suddenly regretted coming to this place where birds don't lay eggs and chickens don't shit (although he can't even see a bird's hair). He suddenly felt how lovely the Amazonian rainforest was without vegetarians (there are many trees there, but only cannibals, as well as bird eggs and chicken droppings, although they are pheasants). He clenched his fist and suffered so much. I couldn't finish playing at the last minute, thinking that his dim pupils were bright again. He seems to see the sun tomorrow! A cold wind blew suddenly, and he woke up from his daydream and put his arm around Wei Wei's Down the Mountain with trembling. A sweet female voice of "Little Ai Er" came into his ears.
He looked up at the man in front of him, height 175cm. A beautiful woman with a bust of 360* who is much bigger than a supermodel. His mouth showed a smile (actually a weak smile, Zhang ...