Between the inhalation and exhalation of the black breath, it covered the place where Ye Hao stood.
A fishy-sweet taste, rushing people to vomit.
Ye Hao frowned slightly. Although he was not afraid of this thing, he felt a little disgusted. If he was contaminated, he might not be able to eat tonight.
Thinking of this, Ye Hao paused, and retreated towards the side and rear of the car, avoiding this disgusting blow.
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