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empty fame
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Categories: words and feelings
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In the post-apocalyptic continent, ghosts and drought demons are rampant, people are the chopping board for swords, and I am the meat for the fish. One day, a big drought demon picked up Ning Huan and said, "Come with me, there will be meat to eat. She went, but the big drought demon said: if you want to eat meat, you have to be "meat" first! A few days later, a certain Huan eloped with her rival, and the big drought demon caught her back, furious: don't you want to eat meat? Ning Huan roared: I won't let you eat it! I'm poisoned, how can you eat it? Drought Demon coldly smiled: this gentleman is not invulnerable to all poisons...