Zhong Jiacheng's cheeks twitched and he soon became stunned.
He had no feeling in his wrist.
In other words, the wrist and leg lost in the copy cannot be restored in reality.
Wu Fei noticed this and kicked one of his legs.
No feeling at all, like I had a stroke.
"I, I, I..." Zhong Jiacheng looked desperate and started crying.
Wu Fei was relieved and closed her eyes and said, "Don't disturb my sleep, or I'll throw you off the plane!"
The crying stopped abruptly.
Wu Fei was not worried at all about Zhong Jiacheng causing trouble beside her, and she slept peacefully until the plane landed smoothly.
"This gentleman needs a wheelchair. Please ask the airport to arrange one." After waking up, Wu Fei said to the puzzled flight attendant.
Wu Fei pushed Zhong Jiacheng out of Dizhou Airport. Seeing the blue sky outside the airport and the endless grassland and snow-capped mountains in the distance, she couldn't help but smile.
"Look, that's the famous sacred mountain!"
Wu Fei turned her head to look when she heard the cheers of a group of girls behind her.
That was a group of tourists.
Among them, there were four women who were walking slowly behind the tourists at the airport. When they saw Wu Fei in front of them, they all smiled with relief.
"Wu Fei!"
Chen Cheng couldn't help but jog over and hugged Wu Fei tightly.
Seeing this, the other three girls rushed forward, hugged them and burst into tears.
The tourists around were all puzzled when they saw this.
Zhong Jiacheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, gnashed his teeth and said, "You destroyed my achievements..."
"Pa!" A crisp and loud slapping sound was heard, and Chen Cheng slapped him hard with a cold look on his face.
"Do you still think you are Eve's copy designer?" Wang Xiaohui kicked him.
Zhong Jiacheng wailed and dared not make another sound.
Fang Yuan looked at Wu Fei: "Wu Fei, what should we do next?"
Wu Fei looked towards the snow-capped mountains in the distance: "We will destroy all the copies of this world one by one!"
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