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... ingye gave her a cold look.
“The TV already said they’re ‘parasite victims’, not biochemical zombies. Can you stop joking?”
“What’s the difference?”
While they were talking, Ke Yongzhu walked down from the upstairs, grabbed a drink from the fridge, sat down next to Ke Mingye, and changed the channel with the remote control while twisting open the bottle cap.
The TV switched to a Hong Kong channel showing the cartoon “Ben 10”.
“No way, we’ll have a meeting ...
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