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Hundreds of thousands of players looked at Yi Zheng with eyes that screamed “your mom’s dead” and then collectively pointed in a different direction and said, “Over there!”
Yi Zheng smiled and said, “Thank you.”
Then Yi Zheng gestured with his hand, “Retreat….”
Before he could finish saying “retreat,” a volley of carrots was hurled at the crowd.
A chorus of curses erupted from the crowd, “Die, Rabbit, you won’t die a good death!”
“Bakayaro!” ...
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