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... d didn’t pay any more attention to it.
After all, this was all he could do to help; whether they survived was up to them.
Fu Qingjun packed away the books and then ran to the kitchen to cook a meal.
He was already so hungry that he was dizzy; his hunger came fast and earnestly.
When he returned after eating, half an hour had passed, and he found that most of the ants on the table had lost their consciousness and soul, turning into ordinary ants crawling aimlessly. ...
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