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Stay the Night First

At the foot of the mountain, there were all kinds of souvenir shops.

Most of the shops were empty, and there were a few shops with one or two zombies stuck in the counters. They had long become dried corpses.

When they passed by a shop selling fans, Wang Ran clearly felt Youya tremble slightly behind him.

Wang Ran stopped in his tracks.

"You like folding fans?"

"Just take it away."

Wang Ran turned his face and said.

"Ah, is this really okay?"

Youya was a little embarrassed.

After all, this was a free gift.

"Why don't you ask him if he wants to charge you?"

Wang Ran pointed at the dried corpse on the ground and said with a smile.

Youya was stunned.

He was already dead. It would be strange if he could speak.

Wang Ran carried Youya on his back and walked over. He grabbed a folding fan and handed it to Youya.

"Ah, how did you know that I like this…"

Youya was pleasantly surprised.

"This is fate."

Wang Ran said.