Chapter 204 Genius Kindergarten (Seventeen)
Zhou Yian didn't know how he returned to his seat in a daze.
The NPC's words and her unusually excited eyes seemed to still be spinning in front of his eyes. Zhou Yian carefully pondered the connotation of these words - there was no need to ponder them too carefully, as Teacher Liu's words were obvious. This kind of punishment was more terrifying than calling the parents.
The parent NPC Zhou Yian can be defeated, but what if the parent NPC is combined with Teacher Liu?
It was too hard... He needed help.
helper……
Zhou Yian glanced around and was then stunned.
This was already the second class, and the children around were all sitting obediently in their seats, except for two people who were missing.
Jie Fangcheng and Zhan Xiaoming left for some unknown reason. It seemed like they didn't even come to the first class?
Where did they go?
After lunch at noon, Jie Fangcheng and Zhan Xiaoming were chatting with someone in the security room. Not only the teachers knew about this, but many students also saw it.
Including Zhou Yian.
What are they talking about? Zhou Yian has seen the two security guards at the door, but he has never seen the NPC who looks like a high school student. Who is he? Is he a key NPC?
Could it be that the strategy for clearing this dungeon is not just to deal with the teacher NPC and parent NPC, but there are actually other NPCs that can be pleased?
Security guards... Because these security guards looked quite old and didn't have much fighting power, Zhou Yian had never paid attention to them before.
But now, that somewhat strange Jie Fangcheng has brought his younger brothers to talk to the security guard, so I should go and talk to him too!
Thinking of this, Zhou Yian simply raised his hand and stood up.
"Teacher, I need to go to the toilet!"
Teacher Liu waved his hand impatiently: "Go ahead."
Zhou Yian walked out of the teaching building quickly and almost rushed into the security room.
In the security room, only one old man was left out of the original three security guards. Strangely, the old man looked particularly badly mentally, as if one of his eyes had just been hit. There was a dark area around his eye, and his arms were twisted.
He looked somewhat resentful as he sat in his seat. He turned his head when he heard Zhou Yian rushing towards him.
"What's the matter?" The security guard's hoarse and old voice sounded quite unpleasant, and the look in his eyes was not very friendly, looking up and down at the child in front of him.
Zhou Yian forced a smile, like an ordinary likable and sensible child, and said sweetly: "Grandpa, where are the other two grandpas?"
If he saw it correctly at noon, Jie Fangcheng and Zhan Xiaoming were talking to two other people at the door.
They didn't come to class in the afternoon. Could it be related to these two NPCs?
But Zhou Yian regretted it after asking.
After hearing this question, the old man, who was not very friendly to begin with, turned his cloudy eyes and stared straight at Zhou Yian in front of him.
"What do you want with them?"
Oh no, the NPC in front of me seems a little angry?
Why? Could the injuries on his body have been inflicted by the other two NPCs?
What causes such conflicts between NPCs?
Zhou Yian quickly added: "Oh, I'm just asking casually."
This answer obviously did not satisfy the security guard in front of him. The old man sneered and said, "Go back to your class. Be careful or I will tell your teacher that you are running around in the school instead of attending class."
What would it matter if he told them? Anyway, the teacher and parents would meet after school in the afternoon, and Zhou Yian felt that he would not be able to survive their "punishment".
We must think of another way!
Seeing the old man in front of him getting more and more impatient, Zhou Yian suddenly had an idea: "Grandpa, two of my classmates said something to the other two grandfathers at noon today. Did they agree to any conditions? I can do it too!"
"You can, too?"
"Yes!" Zhou Yian nodded, "If they can do it, I can do it too!"
The old man in front of him sneered: "They can get Zhang Siquan to pay, but can you? Stop bragging to me, you little brat!"
Zhang Siquan?
Is that the high school student NPC?
What does it mean to get Zhang Siquan to give money?
But when Zhou Yian wanted to continue asking, the old man in front of him ran out of patience and pushed him out.
"Get lost!"
Zhou Yian staggered out of the security room. He wanted to ask again for clarification, but on the one hand, he wondered whether the NPC would tell him. On the other hand, Zhou Yian didn't dare to offend the security guard again.
Although this old man looks very old, he is quite strong!
It seems that this security guard might be able to be put to good use.
Zhou Yian returned to the classroom with a lot on his mind.
As time passed, and the time for school to end in the evening drew closer, Zhou Yian became more and more nervous.
What should I do? Should I fight two NPCs directly? That's definitely not possible.
He needs help!
But among the people in the classroom now, Jie Fangcheng is the strongest player, but he is not here; Zhan Xiaoming has the most props, but he is not here either. As for the remaining three people, Liu Feiyao has good brains but not good strength, while Han Ruixing and Pei Xiaodong have neither strength nor brains.
At this moment, Zhou Yian felt extremely regretful.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have drawn this crappy lot at noon. If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have abandoned those three during the hide-and-seek game yesterday at noon. If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have been so selfish... Oh, it would be great if Jie Fangcheng could come back.
As he was thinking this, the school bell was about to ring. The door of the classroom opened and Zhou Yian saw that Jie Fangcheng and Zhan Xiaoming had really come back in a swagger.
When the two of them came in, Jie Fangcheng was as arrogant as he could be. He didn't even say hello. It was as if he didn't even see Teacher Liu. He just walked straight to his seat and sat down.
Zhan Xiaoming always kept his identity as a player in mind and knocked on the door and reported before entering.
Why are they coming back when school is almost over?
As Zhou Yian was thinking this, he saw Jie Fangcheng walk to his seat and rummage in the hole in the desk. He took out his small schoolbag, put it on his back, and stood up again shakily.
Zhan Xiaoming followed suit, and the two of them quickly got up with their backpacks and prepared to run away.
The whole classroom was silent. Teacher Liu's face was gloomy. She opened and closed her mouth. She wanted to criticize the two students for being so naughty, but she didn't dare to.
However, Zhou Yian, seeing that both of them were about to leave at the door, finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"etc!"
As he said that, he picked up his schoolbag and walked a few steps to Jie Fangcheng: "Brother Jie, can I go with you?"
Xie Fangcheng turned around and glanced at him.
Although it seemed that Zhou Yian had not done anything very bad all along - that day in the lounge, he closed the door and ran away. It was true that this was wrong, but Zhou Yian always felt that it was a helpless act, and at most a little selfish, so what?
Who in this game is not selfish? If someone else were to come, they would make the same choice as me.
Including just now, although he regretted it, in fact, the reason he regretted it was only because he encountered difficulties now.
But if Jie Fangcheng had not gone up to rescue the three people in time that day, Zhan Xiaoming and the other two would have died, Zhou Yian would only feel fortunate.
——Look, my choice at that time was so correct! If I hadn't used the three of them as stepping stones, I would be dead now!
Jie Fangcheng saw too many "Zhou Yian". At the entrance of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, there were two deep white marks, as if they were plowed by something. Those were the ghosts who were sentenced to go to hell but refused to go down, and were dragged down and left behind.
Every ghost who was dragged away must regret and cry bitterly, feeling remorseful.
But few perpetrators regret the harm they have caused to others. They will not feel regretful when facing the tears of the victims. They will only feel truly remorseful when facing the gunhole of the criminal law.
Don’t be fooled by Zhou Yian’s look of a weak and bullied young wife now. That’s because he is not strong enough and is afraid of being beaten by NPCs. He still hasn’t apologized to Zhan Xiaoming and the other two.
At this time, Zhou Yian looked at Jie Fangcheng with hope, but Jie Fangcheng didn't respond to him at all.
"You can go if you want, what does it have to do with me?"
It's clear that we have nothing to do with each other. I don't care what you do - of course, if the NPC wants to do something to you, I don't care either.
Zhou Yian choked.
Jie Fangcheng did not lower his voice when he said this, and Teacher Liu also understood. It seems that Zhou Yian will not be protected by Jie Fangcheng.
At this moment, Teacher Liu's arrogance instantly became stronger: "Zhou Yian! Are you looking for death? What are you doing before the get out of class is over?"
After Jie Fangcheng said this, he acted as if there was no such person around him, and he and Zhan Xiaoming had already walked out of the classroom.
The expression on Zhou Yian's face changed several times.
Should I give it a try and see if Jie Fangcheng has any other ideas for passing the level, or should I just listen to the teacher NPC and wait to be attacked by both parents and teachers after school in the afternoon?
This choice is not difficult.
Zhou Yian gritted his teeth and followed Jie Fangcheng out.
As soon as he reached the corridor and looked towards the kindergarten gate from afar, Zhou Yian was certain in his heart.
At the gate, the two security guards had returned and were chatting with the high school student named "Zhang Siquan".
Both security guards had almost flattering smiles on their faces. The ferocious-looking security guard that Zhou Yian met at noon was also standing there at this time. The resentful expression on his face was gone. He, like the other two security guards, had the same flattering smile on his face.
I see! !
Zhou Yian suddenly realized at this moment.
It is often mentioned on the forum that some dungeons have key NPCs.
This type of NPC will have greater authority than ordinary NPCs. As long as you can gain the favorability of key NPCs, clearing the dungeon will be a piece of cake, and your clearance evaluation will also be higher accordingly.
This Zhang Siquan is the key NPC, right?
No wonder! No wonder Jie Fangcheng and Zhan Xiaoming dared to take action against their "parents"!
As expected, no one is a fool. The two of them must have discovered this key NPC a long time ago, so they took action.
Improve NPC favorability! Let this key NPC guide you through the game!
Zhou Yian rushed downstairs before Jie Fangcheng and Zhan Xiaoming and ran to the kindergarten gate.
"Damn!" Zhan Xiaoming knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw his expression, but unfortunately, this Zhang Siquan might indeed be the key NPC.
But do you want to improve this person's favorability?
To put it bluntly, Zhan Xiaoming felt it countless times that if he hadn't been hanging out with Brother Jie, Zhang Siquan would have wanted to kill him a long time ago.
At most, Brother Jie just disliked players a little bit, but even though Jie Fangcheng disliked them, he seemed to abide by some rules more strictly and would not attack anyone easily.
Zhang Siquan was different. When he looked over, his cold eyes seemed as if he was looking at a corpse.
Zhou Yian was going to try to please this person as a key NPC? Wasn't that courting death?
At the gate, Zhang Siquan listened patiently to what the person in front of him said and answered patiently. The scene looked very harmonious.
But when Jie Fangcheng and the other arrived at the door, Zhou Yian already had five or six props in his hands, and his voice sounded a little frustrated.
"Is this enough?"
Although Zhou Yian was the last person left in his small world and he inherited all the inheritance...but you have to know that Zhou Yian's small world itself was not a very powerful small world. In the end, it was destroyed because of the exhaustion of resources and the fact that no magic power could be sensed in the world.
He had a lot of props, but most of them were damaged because they had not been injected with magic for a long time and could not be used at all. Even if Zhou Yian had a promising future and could find a more suitable way to repair them, Zhou Yian would not be willing to do so.
He had looked around and found that most of the props in his hand, which were considered treasures in their small world, were just ordinary props without any grade in the "Three Thousand Worlds" and were worthless.
Therefore, Zhou Yian does not have many props he can use, and these props have not lost their effectiveness after so many years of magic exhaustion, which means that their power is still not low and Zhou Yian cherishes them very much.
At this moment, he took out nearly one-third of it at once, and his heart was bleeding.
But Zhou Yian really had no other choice.
Today, the parents and teacher NPCs are going to have a mixed doubles match against him. He can't withstand this power. If he doesn't find another way, tonight will be his death.
He was worried that this key NPC would no longer accept help from other players because of his good relationship with Jie Fangcheng.
But when the other party saw how flustered he was and heard him say two incoherent sentences, he grasped his meaning very accurately.
"Do you want to be like Zhan Xiaoming?"
Zhou Yian was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know why he only mentioned Zhan Xiaoming... To be honest, Zhou Yian thought that this NPC should have a better relationship with Jie Fangcheng.
But it doesn't matter, aren't Zhan Xiaoming and Jie Fangcheng the same? The method to pass the level is definitely the same!
"Yes!" Zhou Yian added thoughtfully, "I just want to achieve their goals, too."
The goal is to clear the level!!
Zhang Siquan nodded in understanding: "I can indeed help you with the last step, but the preliminary preparations still need to rely on you."
What preparations are needed?
Zhou Yian didn't react: "What?"
Zhang Siquan explained in a good-tempered manner: "Zhan Xiaoming paid something, so I was willing to help him."
"Oh..." Zhou Yian still didn't quite understand.
So the person on the other side seemed to have a little despair about his intelligence, and could only sigh and bluntly point it out: "Let me put it this way, I asked this security guard to be willing to help Zhan Xiaoming, and I also paid a high price."
The two security guards couldn't understand what they were saying, but "Big Price" did.
They were determined to get what they wanted, so Zhang Siquan not only promised to give them a very generous monthly salary, but also readily gave them one month's salary in advance.
This amount of money is very tempting, and as long as you serve the two young masters well and make them satisfied, you will get this money every month, and if you behave well, it will be doubled!
It was such generous conditions that led to the three of them fighting in the security room.
No one was willing to give up such a good job opportunity, and when they saw this high school student named Zhang Siquan, they seemed so impatient.
When he said this, the two security guards nodded frantically.
“Yes, yes, we are very satisfied!”
A lot of money?
Zhou Yian was not a fool. After hearing what Zhang Siquan said, he gritted his teeth and decided to exchange the props for money... How outrageous! If these props were placed in an ordinary world, exchanging them for gold and silver would be a piece of cake. But this world was a technological world, and his props were very valuable for research. Wouldn't Zhang Siquan make a fortune after getting these props?
But Zhou Yian didn't dare to sell it himself.
Zhang Siquan is a key NPC. Zhou Yian feels that paying a high price may not just be a matter of money, right?
Over there, Zhang Siquan didn’t look very satisfied after getting his props.
"Is that all?" He sighed, "Zhan Xiaoming's contribution seems to be much more generous than yours."
That Mr. Rabbit, although also of ordinary grade, was obviously much better than what Zhou Yian paid for.
The first thing Zhou Yian handed over was a necklace that could illuminate in any environment. Although this necklace did not have any special properties, "any environment" meant that it was universal. Even in foggy weather, it could dispel fog within a certain range.
Although due to its small range and not very high strength, it was only of ordinary level after identification, but Zhou Yian still felt that this thing was enough to open the eyes of this country bumpkin native.
Unexpectedly, the other party just glanced at him, and his disappointment was obvious.
Depend on! !
Zhan Xiaoming knew that the second-generation tourist had a lot of good stuff in his bag.
But isn’t Zhan Xiaoming too extravagant? ? What did he give to the other party? ! Why did he, an aboriginal, not even appreciate such a necklace? ?
Seeing that Zhang Siquan was about to hand the necklace back, Zhou Yian gritted his teeth and took out another one.
By the time Jie Fangcheng and Zhan Xiaoming arrived at the door, Zhang Siquan had at least five props in his hands.
Zhan Xiaoming couldn't help but mutter: What earth-shattering event did Zhou Yian want to ask Zhang Siquan to do? Why did he give so many props? How did he develop such a lavish habit?
Zhang Siquan, who was sitting opposite Zhou Yian, looked normal, but he was actually observing Zhou Yian.
Seeing that the opponent had indeed reached his bottom line, asking him "is that all" might make him angry, so Zhang Siquan reluctantly sighed.
"That's all."
Having said that, he handed the prop in his hand directly to Fang Cheng without even looking at it.
Everyone present was stunned.
Jie Fangcheng was stunned for a moment: "What?"
"Apologize." Zhang Siquan said.
"Ah?" Jie Fangcheng thought for a moment before realizing that what he was talking about was probably yesterday when Zhang Siquan apologized for his murderous behavior.
This kid...
Jie Fangcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's okay, it was the right thing to do at that time."
Zhang Siquan did not take back the prop in his hand: "This is also as it should be."
"You take them, you take them. What use do I have for them?" Jie Fangcheng said with disdain.
Zhang Siquan laughed: "It's useless for me to have them."
Zhou Yian watched from the side with tears streaming down his face.
If they are useless to you, can you please return them to me? !
Even though the territory of the underworld is below Mount Tai, Jie Fangcheng is not as good at refusing gifts as the local residents above the underworld.
In front of so many people, the two of them passed these props back and forth, which was really not Jie Fangcheng's style.
He reluctantly grasped Zhang Siquan's hand and leaned over to look into his palm: "Okay, okay, then I'll take one."
As he spoke, Jie Fangcheng pinched the smallest one, a red ring.
After taking it, he casually glanced at the properties of the item, and then exclaimed "Huh".
[Props: Cute Pet Space·Normal]
[Introduction: A small space ring that can hold a cute pet, solving the problem of not being able to pet your pet when you go out! ]
[Tip: The comfort of the space changes with the pet's attributes, but although the ring is good, the space is not big! ]
[Effect: Captive Pet (0/1)]
Xie Fangcheng does not have a pet, but there is a dream fish living in his mind now.
Furthermore, ever since he entered this copy, Huimengyu seemed to have entered a dormant state, huddled in the corner half-dead.
Jie Fangcheng did not have much control over his own thinking space. His thinking space, like the golden light of merit, was fragmented and unsystematic, and did not obey his orders very much.
So Jie Fangcheng tentatively pinched a handful of water and poured a bath on the fish, and then Huimengyu choked on the water.
Jie Fangcheng didn't quite understand how a fish choked on water, but looking at its appearance, it seemed as if it could die at any time. He didn't know how it had been so well taken care of in Zhang Daoan's mind, being plump and white, but now it was almost dried up by his side. Jie Fangcheng was scratching his head.
I wonder if I can put Huimeng fish in this pet-raising space. I hope it can achieve fully automatic pet-raising!
In front of so many people, Jie Fangcheng did not take out the Huimeng fish. He just decided to try to catch the fish when no one was around.
He had already accepted the ring, and Zhang Siquan didn't say anything more. He just put so many props into his schoolbag. Zhou Yian's heart was bleeding when he saw this.
But no matter what, Zhang Siquan has collected his props, so he must be able to pass the level, right? ?
Zhou Yian looked at Zhang Siquan expectantly, and Zhang Siquan did not hide anything from him.
"It's like this. Their parents have been missing recently. In order to give them a more comfortable environment, I hired these two security guards from the Genius Kindergarten at a high salary to act as their parents. If you need it, I can also help you draft an adoption contract with another security guard, and I can help you get it done tomorrow morning."
Zhou Yian looked at him blankly: "But...my, my parents are still here..."
"Hmm?" Zhang Siquan pushed his glasses. "This is the preliminary preparation work I mentioned. I think you should complete this work independently, right?"
If Zhang Siquan wanted to, he could certainly help.
But from the moment on, Jie Fangcheng showed no disapproval of his plan to cheat Zhou Yian of his props.
To be honest, Jie Fangcheng's personality is too distinct. If he was just not familiar with Zhou Yian, maybe Jie Fangcheng would not say anything about me cheating him of the props, but he would definitely not take the ring.
Obviously, Zhou Yian was not a good person. Even if Jie Fangcheng didn't want to beat him to death, he didn't like him very much.
After Zhang Siquan finished speaking, Zhou Yian's expression became uncertain. Finally, he cursed and took out his scepter.
"Fuck! Are you fucking kidding me?!"
Before Zhang Siquan could say anything, Jie Fangcheng, who was beside him, reached out and pressed down his scepter.
"I advise you not to do it." Jie Fangcheng said calmly, "You can't beat me."
Zhou Yian was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he was also rational.
At this moment, the gentle sunshine that Zhou Yian had been pretending to be finally disappeared. His gaze became gloomy, and his eyes seemed to become dark and gloomy.
"...Okay." Zhou Yian didn't say anything more in front of Jie Fangcheng. He held his breath in his heart, but it was this breath that made him ask stiffly, "As long as I kill the 'parent', you will help me with the last step, right?"
Facing the hateful eyes of a black magician, Zhang Siquan seemed unaware of it and his expression did not change at all.
"right."
Zhou Yian looked at him, took two steps back, nodded, then turned and left.
Jie Fangcheng looked behind him for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you?"
Zhang Siquan just smiled and said, "If my world completely collapses one day, won't players like Zhou Yian be everywhere in the future? What's there to be afraid of?"
It was then that Jie Fangcheng suddenly realized: Zhang Siquan really regarded both players and NPCs as enemies.
If Jie Fangcheng hadn't been there, what would the other party do when faced with such a copy? Would they just kill the NPC and the player together, regardless of anything?
The most terrifying thing is that this person is not just talking, Jie Fangcheng can feel that he has the ability to do it.
Only in this copy, he seemed to choose a different way of dealing with it.
"You..." Jie Fangcheng paused, feeling that the question seemed a bit narcissistic, so he shut up.
Zhang Siquan saw what he hadn't said yet, but he didn't care about it. He just said, "Let's go. What do you want to eat?"
"barbecue?"
"OK."
Zhang Siquan stopped a taxi and took his two "kids" to a nearby barbecue stall to eat skewers.
After eating the skewers, Zhang Siquan sent the two of them back to the hotel with great after-sales service.
I have to say, this guy is really a good listener. Jie Fangcheng just mentioned how hard his previous job was, and the other party, who was obviously just a high school student, nodded in agreement and even complained with him about how all bosses were weird.
Jie Fangcheng immediately felt that this brother was great!
Not only did he think that this brother was capable, Manager Xie was also unusually happy today and simply pulled him aside to help him show him how to use those magic props.
Although Jie Fangcheng didn't know much about black magic, he dared to give some advice as long as it was related to fighting.
After I leave, Zhang Siquan will have to fight other invaders in this small world. This kid has a good brain but poor fighting ability.
As Jie Fangcheng thought about it, he became sad again.
"I know a friend who is just like you. It would be better if he had a stronger fighting ability."
Zhan Xiaoming couldn't say a word and went back to his room obediently when he arrived at the hotel.
Over there, after Xie Fangcheng brought Zhang Siquan to his room, he waved his hand very heroically.
"Come! Let me see these props you received today, are there any useful ones?"
Zhang Siquan also trusted him very much. After Jie Fangcheng said so, he really took out all the props again and lined them up in front of him.
Jie Fangcheng went to see them one by one and felt that they were all very average.
"None of them are offensive items... Zhou Yian is so cunning," Jie Fangcheng said as he took out the ring. "He gave me so many items, but they are all auxiliary items. They are really useless to you. I'll find Zhan Xiaoming and give you two in a while."
Zhang Siquan knew that he had good intentions, so he did not refuse: "Okay."
"Well, let me tell you how to use the props first!" Jie Fangcheng held the ring and demonstrated to him, "Like this ring, it's a space prop. You inject your mental power into it, and then... oh, wait, I have to catch the pet first..."
The next second, a half-dead white Huimeng fish appeared between the two of them.
Hui Mengyu collapsed on the bed, his eyes glanced forward weakly, then he tilted his head and looked at the "Zhang Siquan" in front of him as if he was dumbfounded.
Zhang Siquan also frowned slightly. For some reason, he felt that the fish in front of him seemed a little inexplicably familiar.
Jie Fangcheng didn't notice any problem between the man and the fish. He briefly introduced them: "This is my pet, a dream-returning fish. It doesn't have any special skills, but... Damn it!!"
The white Huimeng fish suddenly floated in the air, and the whole fish took the posture of a 100-meter sprint and rushed straight towards Zhang Siquan in front of it.
Jie Fangcheng tried to stop it in a panic, but Hui Mengyu had already rushed into Zhang Siquan's forehead at a high speed.
In order to stop the fish, Xie Fangcheng also pounced forward and his fingers touched Zhang Siquan.
They both closed their eyes and fell together.
The next second, Jie Fangcheng finally opened his eyes again in someone else's thinking space.
He looked up blankly.
Under the familiar oil painting-like sky is the even more familiar huge Ferris wheel.
Right next to him, a building with the sign “Memories Wax Museum” turned on its orange lights.
Everywhere you look, there seem to be more familiar places.
Some of them were experienced by Jie Fangcheng himself, and some he had not experienced. But at that time, Zhang Daoan's thinking space was occupied by the game "Don't Answer". At that time, in order to let Zhang Daoan regain control of his thinking space, Jie Fangcheng entered his thinking space and smashed all the copies that occupied his thinking space like tumors.
He was quite impressed by some of them, and he could tell at a glance that the buildings in this thinking space were clearly from "Don't Answer".
Plus this familiar sky, familiar Ferris wheel——
Moreover, Zhang Daoan had lost his memory because he was attacked by a large amount of data flow.
Xie Fangcheng turned his head suddenly.
Not far away, "Zhang Siquan" stood behind him, his black pupils looking at him quietly behind the lenses.
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