Lang An squatted on the ground, seemingly in great pain, but he didn't make a sound.Lian Xing'er, worried, approached him and inadvertently noticed a small needle, similar to a tiny syringe, stuck in Lang An's neck.She carefully pulled out the needle from Lang An's neck and crouched down, asking with concern, "Little An, do you feel any better? What is this thing?"Suddenly, Lang An raised his head, their eyes meeting.At that moment, the color of Lang An's pupils had changed.Lian Xing'er, frightened, fell back onto the ground, her hands supporting her.Without a word, Lang An suddenly grabbed Lian Xing'er's wrist, pulling her up and running out quickly.The shop owner, seeing this, shouted from behind, "Hey! You haven't paid yet! Hey! Stop! Stop right there!"Lian Xing'er, being dragged by Lang An, nearly stumbled and fell.Lang An was too fast, and she couldn't keep up with his pace.Finally, he pulled her into an empty and safe passage.Lian Xing'er, out of breath, cou
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