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Great, another prosthetic body worth 700,000 is completely trashed. Made, I'm not getting anymore installed, it's just a waste of money...
After walking a couple of steps and catching his breath, Li Pan started to run and made another big leap back to retrieve the truck.
But after only two jumps on his way back to the container, he saw from a distance six or seven bikes dangling strings of human and pig teeth, parked right by the truck.
Li Pan was speechless, these wanderers really were ubiquitous...
"Hey! That's my stuff!"
"As if! We found it first!"
About a dozen kids, no taller than Li Pan's waist and appearing to be of middle school age, emerged from behind the container, wielding homemade shotguns and air guns at Li Pan.
Li Pan glanced at Gua's corpse in the driver's seat and sighed,
"...You're from the Long Tooth Gang, right? Can you fix cars or not?"
The kids, "Yeah we can, wait no! This truck is ours too!"
Li Pan rolled his eyes,
