Chapter 40 Report 06
Jiang Yuelu didn't take it seriously: "Maybe I sent it to the wrong person."
Tong Mian looked at him with dead eyes: "The college's notice has never been wrong. Besides, the exam you are going to take was issued by the vice president himself. No one would make a mistake, not even yours."
"You seem to be very concerned about my exam. You know everything."
After being glanced at by Jiang Yuelu, Tong Mian stammered incoherently for a long time, feeling too guilty to speak. Finally, he walked out of Fallen Street and immediately ran away, "I, I have something else to do, I'll come and play with you later!"
Jiang Yuelu hadn't rested for the whole day and was really tired, so she went back to the dormitory and took a nap.
The dormitory the college arranged for him didn't look good, but at least it didn't leak (he didn't realize how low his bottom line had become). He had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up the next day, he first received a message from the college proving that the previous message was correct and that he was indeed going to the girls' school. As for how to go and who to go with, the college seemed to have other arrangements.
According to their plan, this time they would also form a team of ten people, and except for him, all the others were senior witches.
Jiang Yuelu looked at the time and saw that there were still ten hours before departure, so he decided to go visit Leng Jing's sister first.
Through Tong Mian’s popular science yesterday, he already knew that the Leng family was one of the four major families.
The so-called four major families refer to the families that worship four supreme and noble gods. In this era when the power of gods is declining, the gods worshipped by some families have become too weak to respond to the calls of their people, but these four families have stood the test of time and are still blessed by their tribal gods.
He asked Tong Mian what god the Leng family worshipped, but Tong Mian just laughed it off and didn't want to talk about it: "Won't you be able to go to the Leng family soon? You will know for yourself when you go."
To be honest, he didn't want to know much.
This trip to the Leng family was made on the one hand because of the promise made, and on the other hand because the big family had extensive connections and information, and they might know the whereabouts of Yan Fei and the other two.
Perhaps because he grew up in an orphanage, his personality is rather indifferent, which is to say, distant and polite, and to put it bluntly, selfish. He only spends his thoughts and time on his family - those who are under his protection.
On the way to Leng's house, Jiang Yuelu browsed through the college introduction brochure she got downstairs in the dormitory.
In short, the academy doesn't look like a real school. Students take classes and exams in the examination halls, so there is no such thing as a teaching building. These examination halls are not real either, but a fantasy place created by another vice president named Tong (this part is quite complicated, he didn't look at it in detail). In order to ensure that students can stay normally after returning from the examination hall, the academy still has some buildings and facilities such as canteens, dormitories, and libraries, but they only account for a small part, and the larger part is composed of the mansions of various families.
It is said that there are ninety-nine families of all sizes, all built around the main building of the academy. Each family has its own style, and there are many strange things. There are barriers outside, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter without permission.
So Jiang Yuelu didn't see any other families along the way.
Because after the barrier was set up, it looked like a real beautiful landscape painting in the eyes of outsiders. Some wizards with stronger powers could see virtual scenes refracted in the light when passing by, which were ethereal and like a mirage.
Passing through these unreal beauties, he arrived at the gate of the Leng family's mansion.
Because he carried the mark of Vice President Leng, the barrier of the ancient house recognized him and immediately withdrew. A large Chinese-style house slowly appeared in front of him. On the wooden door hung a seal with characters, winding and twisting like a spell passed down from ancient times. He could only recognize the word "Leng" in oracle bone script.
The wooden doors staggered and moved back, revealing a path. Lanterns were hung on both sides of the path, red on the left and white on the right, dimly lit, like eyes with different pupils silently watching the visitors. It was not even evening yet, but the Leng family had already lit up all the lights.
Walking along the Lantern Road to the end, a gray-haired old man was smiling with narrowed eyes. When he saw him coming, he nodded as if he understood, "Is it Mr. Jiang Yuelu that Master Jingshan mentioned?"
"I am the housekeeper of the mansion. You can just call me Uncle Wen."
The old man behaved in a gentle and refined manner, like an aging young man who had returned from abroad to study.
Jiang Yuelu called out to Wen Bo, "I'm here to visit Miss Leng." Unfortunately, he didn't know her name yet.
Wen Bo smiled amiably: "I know. Please follow me."
Following Wen Bo onto another path hidden in the bamboo forest, Jiang Yuelu subconsciously looked back at the depths of the lanterns. There seemed to be a shadow standing in the layers of light...
"Mr. Jiang?"
"Ah, coming right up."
There are rows of lanterns in the bamboo forest. Is this family afraid of the dark?
As if he could see what he was thinking, Wen Bo, who was walking in front, turned around and explained, "This is a family tradition. Every day after noon, we have to light all the candles and lanterns so that the whole house is bathed in light and heat."
He smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, you probably don't know that after a person dies, his soul will go to the Yellow Spring Road, which is too dark. If you don't carry a lantern, you won't be able to find the way to reincarnation. If the soul becomes uneasy and distressed, it will scare the living."
It would be better if you didn't say it, but once you say it it really feels like you're walking on a shady road
The lake water he passed by was so deep that it was inky black. Not only could his shadow not be reflected in it, but even his figure was swallowed up in it.
Jiang Yuelu smiled and asked, "Is this the Yellow Springs Road?"
"It doesn't matter even if it's the Yellow Springs Road. You will be fine."
Wen Bo turned his head and smiled faintly, "Because this is the Leng family."
The arrogance at that moment only lasted for a moment, and the old man quickly returned to his original politeness and took a few more steps. The shadow of the bamboo was cast on the lantern, swaying slightly, and the sound came slowly.
"Mr. Jiang, this is the first time we have heard from the young master in ten years. We are all very grateful to you."
"If he needs help in the future, the Leng family will definitely help." He paused, "If there is something that Master Jingshan and the head of the family are not convenient to do, please come to me. I may not be able to help you, but I will definitely do my best for you."
Jiang Yuelu believed that this must be the greatest promise that the old man in front of him could make. It was a small contribution, but it was definitely all he could offer.
"Although there won't be such a day...but I will remember your words."
Wen Bo chuckled, "...it turns out that the person who rescued the young master was someone like you."
When they arrived at the tea room for guests, several female relatives had already been waiting there. When they saw Jiang Yuelu coming, the lady in a simple and elegant white dress stood up to greet him: "Mr. Jiang."
"This is my daughter..." Madam Leng introduced them one by one. "They heard that the benefactor who saved their brother has arrived, so they came to see him no matter what."
Jiang Yuelu said: "I didn't do anything, ma'am. In the end, I couldn't save him."
Madam Leng shook her head and said, "Ever since my son's soul lamp suddenly went out ten years ago, I knew he was most likely no longer alive... Not to mention you, even a great immortal couldn't save him. I've always been worried that if he wasn't buried quickly, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a trace of his soul left."
"People like us believe in karma and reincarnation. It was my son's fate to die ten years ago, and I spent ten years slowly coming to terms with it. But if I had to watch him get coerced by evil people and end up disappearing into thin air... that would break my heart."
Jiang Yuelu said: "My condolences."
Facing his mother who was crying all the time, he didn't know what to say. After thinking for a while, he said, "Mrs. Leng, do you want to know what happened to Leng Jing last time?"
Mrs. Leng looked up with surprise and joy.
He described everything that happened after entering the city, in great detail, so that she would know what kind of life her child had lived in the past ten years. He deliberately downplayed the painful parts and only talked about some relaxed daily interactions. Mrs. Leng seemed to see her child sitting in front of the campfire and joking with others, lively and vivid, as if he had never left.
Hearing that Leng Jing was still helping him to live until the last moment, Mrs. Leng couldn't help but burst into tears, "Yes, yes, my child has this kind of personality... He has never changed."
The mother and daughter were crying together. He took the handkerchief that Wen Bo handed to them and handed it to them one by one.
Madam Leng wiped away her tears and said, "I came here today for these reasons, and now I have achieved my wish."
Jiang Yuelu nodded, "Please take care of yourself. If Leng Jing knew that you were still thinking about him, he might be reluctant to reincarnate."
The lady said repeatedly: "That's right, that's right."
Jiang Yuelu glanced at the beautiful ladies, "Which one is Leng Jing's sister? Her brother left a message for her."
Madam Leng frowned when she heard this, "So, it should be left for her..."
She forced a smile.
"Mr. Jiang, I'll be honest with you. After I gave birth to Jing'er, I went to recuperate in the outer house due to illness. These children were also born when I was away, and stayed with me. They only returned to the family home to meet their brother during the holidays. Because of this, the relationship between brother and sister is not very close... This is something I have always regretted."
"Your health is the most important thing. Madam has done nothing wrong."
"Ah... yes." She hesitated suddenly, with a complex emotion lingering in her brows, "Because Jing'er stayed in this house, he has a better relationship with the brothers and sisters here, and among these children, there is... that one who can talk to him the best."
Who?
Why is the attitude so respectful?
Since she is Leng Jing's sister, shouldn't she be Madam Leng's junior?
Moreover, her respect was more out of fear. She was very scared, and so were her daughters. Even Wen Bo had a strange look on his face. Now, because she mentioned "that person" without even saying the name, her daughters stopped her one after another, "Mother, stop talking, stop talking!"
Wen Bo came to the rescue at the right time and said, "Madam, let me explain the next thing for Mr. Jiang."
Mrs. Leng breathed a sigh of relief: "That couldn't be better." After a quick goodbye, she left the tea room with her daughters, looking completely different from the calm and composed person she was when she entered the room to greet the guests. And all this was because she mentioned "that" unspeakable person.
After they left, Wen Bo and he were the only ones left in the room.
"Mr. Jiang, maybe you don't know which god our tribe worships?"
Jiang Yuelu shook her head. Wen Bo began to tell the story slowly and at a leisurely pace.
"Witches serve ghosts and gods, and can communicate with them. But our family is not on the path to the gods, but the path to the netherworld. Going down, the Yellow Springs Road, the underworld, that is our Leng family's world and the source of all power. This is also why the gods have declined, but we can still dominate, because as long as there are people alive in the world, there will be people who die. As long as there are people who die, we need to communicate with ghosts."
"Women are yin and men are yang, so the only ones who can inherit this way in the family are girls."
"We call it the Luoyin official. Outsiders also call it the walking ghost official or the human ghost official."
Jiang Yuelu recited the title: "Falling into the underworld. Falling into the underworld's ghost gate. It sounds like a gloomy job, but a girl is actually going to do it?" If Yan Lu was asked to do such a thing, he would probably be the first one to refuse.
His speech was somewhat ignorant and fearless.
Wen Bo smiled and said, "Being able to see through the netherworld and reach the ghost palace is a job that everyone in the witch world envies. Moreover, once you become the Underworld Officer, you will become the successor of the Leng family. Over the years, many people have wanted to become the heir but have not been able to do so."
He looked at the direction where the young ladies left. "When the daughter of the Leng family was born, the first person she saw was not her parents, but a wizard who specialized in fortune-telling. He would calculate the child's birth date and eight characters. Only those whose eight characters and four pillars are pure yin can become a Yin official."
"However, such women are extremely rare. The last Luoyin official died a hundred years ago."
"And fifteen years ago, the Leng family finally welcomed another girl with a pure Yin horoscope."
He finished speaking and turned back to look at Jiang Yuelu. "She is not Master Jingshan's child. It should be said that it is fortunate that she is not his child. Because of her special status, she was taken away immediately after she was born and grew up in the altar of her family. Her parents died soon after. She was said to be an unlucky person because of her strong destiny. In these years, only a few people have been able to get close to her, and the young master is one of them."
"I have said so much, actually I just want to tell Mr. Jiang in advance that her identity is very special." He said it very tactfully.
Jiang Yuelu said: "This..."
Seeing Jiang Yuelu hesitate, Wen Bo nodded as if he understood, "If you don't want to, it doesn't matter."
"It's not that I don't want to. I'm just a little confused. Isn't it inconvenient for her to meet people at the altar?"
He didn't expect that Jiang Yuelu cared about this. He paused and shook his head.
"That's okay. Please let me know."
Seeing Wen Bo still standing, Jiang Yuelu asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, the young lady's horoscope..." Wen Bo said tactfully: "Maybe something bad will happen to you after you see it."
Jiang Yuelu felt even more strange, "It was my own bad luck, what does it have to do with her."
Wen Bo laughed, "... I know why you can become good friends with the young master, Mr. Jiang." He asked Jiang Yuelu to wait here for a while, and he went to ask first. After waiting for a while, Wen Bo hurried over, looking apologetic, "I'm really sorry, the young lady probably won't be able to see you, Mr. Jiang today."
He said he couldn't see her, not that he didn't want to see her.
Jiang Yuelu asked: "What happened?"
"I forgot that the young lady had just returned from a Yin-yang service for another family half a month ago." Wen Bo apologized, "The Yin-yang service consumes a lot of energy. She sleeps for ten days and a half a month each time. She hasn't woken up yet."
Jiang Yuelu said: "That's okay, we can talk about it next time."
Before leaving, he thought again. Leng Jing's sister is about fifteen years old, so she should also be a student of the academy. Vice President Leng said that his family would also send someone there. Could it be her?
Wen Bo was very decisive, "It can't be hers. The young lady rarely takes exams. She doesn't like to go out with others."
"Understood."
Jiang Yuelu looked at the time and saw that there were only a few hours left before the gathering. So she said goodbye to Wen Bo, walked through the bamboo forest alone, and returned to the lantern path where she first came in.
This time, I saw the small shadow again.
Jiang Yuelu pushed aside the half-man-high bushes and walked in.
A girl with white hair and white eyes sat against a tree, her skin as pale as cold snow. She was holding a white food box, chewing slowly while looking at Jiang Yuelu without blinking. After he squatted down and looked at her level, her expression did not change at all, only her small mouth that kept opening and closing showed that she was a living person.
"Your dishes look very unhealthy." Jiang Yuelu commented.
She didn't say anything, just kept looking at herself and chewing her food.
"Did you know that noodles can be used to knit sweaters?"
The speed at which she blinked her eyelashes slowed down. Jiang Yuelu took the chopsticks from her hand and felt that her fingers were as cold as snow water.
She didn't react when her things were taken away, but her expression changed after she used chopsticks to move the noodles to weave a small sweater - a very subtle change, just her eyes widened slightly.
Jiang Yuelu felt that he had a talent for amusing children, because not long after, the little girl with long hair began to share her not-so-delicious meals with him.
He groaned, not wanting to eat the side dishes and noodles that were held in front of him, as they looked unpalatable. But the little girl interpreted this action as a rejection, and she quickly took back the food box and sat back to eat quietly.
But he no longer looked at Jiang Yuelu.
Shouldn't a normal child be angry or disappointed? But she easily accepted others' rejection, and this natural acceptance seemed to be something she had practiced hundreds or thousands of times.
There was an extra candy on the food box, and the girl with white eyes looked up at him.
"This is the only piece left." Jiang Yuelu gestured with her chin for her to pick it up.
"For me..."
The voice was very soft, but it seemed that he had not spoken for a long time, and it was difficult to form a sentence. He recalled the first time he met Yan Fei and the others. Because no one taught them, they had some problems with writing and speaking.
His voice softened, "Yeah, yours."
She held up the lunch box again. "For you..."
This time Jiang Yuelu took it and ate it. The little girl with white pupils seemed to be sharing food with others for the first time, and she was very curious (although her curiosity was not obvious at all, she just turned her head to look at Jiang Yuelu more often), and the food that usually took a long time to finish was quickly eaten this time.
Jiang Yuelu looked at the time and it was almost time to leave. Just as she stood up, she was pulled back.
The little girl pinched the edge of her clothes with two fingers. She did everything gently, even speaking: "Your...name."
"Jiang Yuelu." He waited quietly for a moment.
She looked at herself, her white eyes devoid of emotion or reaction.
"When you ask someone's name, exchange yours with them. This will make you appear more friendly and polite, and others will like you more." He said patiently, "This way, you will have many good friends and will not eat alone anymore."
"Because this is the first time, I'm asking you."
"May I have your name?"
The little girl opened her mouth and said, "Leng Wenhan."
Is it the child of the Leng family? Jiang Yuelu patted her head, "Okay. Remember this next time."
The lanterns swayed in the wind, and the huge house was as quiet as if no one was there. The girl's long white hair spread out under the tree, and she stared at the direction he left for a long time.
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[Please gather at the square at 8 o'clock. You don't need to bring anything else...]
After leaving Leng's house, Jiang Yuelu planned to solve the problem of food and clothing.
There is a row of small shops outside the square, and the shop owners are the relatives of various families - those who cannot enter the academy to become wizards will be arranged by their families to come here to become talents in various industries. Compared with wizards, their lives are more like those of ordinary people who are carefree.
Jiang Yuelu randomly found a restaurant and took a seat by the window, where she could just see the square.
Halfway through the meal, I suddenly heard the person next to me shaking his head regretfully.
"It's so pitiful. It's already the tenth year, right?"
"Looking at her current appearance, who would have thought she was the mother that everyone envied ten years ago?"
Jiang Yuelu followed the direction of her neighbor's gaze and saw a woman sitting against the wall outside the square. Her hair was wrapped in tattered cloth, and her clothes and shoes looked dirty. If someone walked by, she would hand out a flyer to them, but many people were frightened by her and backed away, covering their mouths and walking away.
"You've been looking for ten years, right?"
"Ever since her two children disappeared ten years ago, she has been sitting outside the square handing out flyers every day. It would be fine if they were students, but most of them are passers-by. How could they go to the examination hall to help her find her son? Besides, she doesn't even know which examination hall her children went to."
"I said she sits outside every day, how ugly. Doesn't the college have anyone to supervise her?"
"Why don't you care? But no one can say anything. She has fallen out with her family and refuses to believe what the academy says. She says she wants to find someone on her own. Alas, when she gave birth to the twins, everyone envied her."
"They say you are lucky that both of your children can enter the academy. Even those big families have never produced a pair of geniuses. The luck has come, and God has finally favored your Lin family... Everyone was talking about it at the time. You must have heard it, right?"
The others nodded and said yes.
“Who could have imagined what would happen later?”
"What a sin! What a sin! There has been no news from the two children for ten years. If it were me, I would be crazy too."
"Your child is only three years old. Have you consulted a witch doctor?"
"I've seen it, and he said he could get in. He's working hard..."
After a few words of sympathy, they moved on to other topics. Compared to a woman who had been unlucky for ten years, one's own child was more important to care about. The few people did not notice that the young man who was eating by the window had disappeared.
Jiang Yuelu came to the square opposite. The temperature turned cold at night and there were thick dark clouds, as if a rainstorm was coming.
A strong wind blew up, blowing the flyers in the woman's hand all over the ground. The manager at the entrance poked his head out and scolded, "Hey! I'm going to scold you for doing this, do you understand?"
The woman apologized repeatedly and picked up the things on the ground with a hunched back.
Jiang Yuelu picked up the one that fell at her feet and saw Lin Shenyin's face on it.
Even though it was a wizard's world, the flyers for finding children were no different from the ones he saw in reality. And the pain, despair, and sadness he felt over his child's death were probably the same as any other parent in the world.
Vice Dean Leng's eyes were slightly red, Madam Leng's tears were flowing, and her waist was now more hunched under the pressure of the storm. It was like the same spell that could pass through two different worlds, firmly engraved on the people called humans.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll pick it up right away, right away..."
"Don't let me go. I still have to wait for my child here. Please, don't chase me away..."
The woman squatted on the ground, repeating the same words numbly. She had said them many times in the past ten years, and her hopes had risen and been shattered again and again. She was exhausted. But at this moment, she heard a voice that made her heavy body move.
"Are the people you're looking for called Lin Shenyin and Lin Tingzhi?"
The woman looked up in astonishment, looking at the tall and thin figure in the rainstorm, "Yes, yes, yes."
Jiang Yuelu helped her up, "I've seen him..."
Half an hour later.
Jiang Yuelu returned to the square and saw Tong Mian, whom he had not seen for a day. He exclaimed, "You were able to persuade Madam Lin to leave. You have done something that the vice president has not been able to do in the past ten years. You are worthy of being Jiang Yuelu."
"I didn't do anything, I just told her something she wanted to hear."
Tong Mian asked curiously, "But the college has been working on her ideology over the years."
Jiang Yuelu said, "Just think about it and you know what they will say. Give them a cold name for an exam room and say your child disappeared there. Where is the body, where is the person, how did he die, nothing is explained clearly."
"Madam Leng knows these things because she comes from a big family. Are people from small families unworthy? Since it's a small family, they can just muddle through. That's what they think." Jiang Yuelu looked around the square. Everything here didn't look like something that could be built by mortals.
"The light of God cannot kill the filthy human nature. Even the wizard who claims to be the closest to God cannot escape from the essence of human beings. He forgets his principles when he sees profit, bullies the weak and fears the strong. It is no different from the real world."
Tong Mian was stunned: "Do you know what you are saying? You are standing here and saying such things!"
Jiang Yuelu: "Am I wrong?"
"Right... No. No! Wait a minute! So what did you tell Mrs. Lin?"
Jiang Yuelu glanced over and said, "Are you trying to get information about Paper Man City again?"
"Damn it! I've been seen through."
Jiang Yuelu was a little surprised that Tong Mian didn't insist on it this time.
"Forget it. Those are not important anymore. I didn't come here to ask questions. I came here to see you off."
"You don't know what the bets are in the gambling house right now. The people going back are extraordinary! There's the eldest daughter of the Fu family..." Tong Mian listed a series of names, "and even the Luoyin official of the Leng family will go with them!"
After hearing this, Jiang Yuelu gave him a look, "No way?"
"Of course not. The news that came from the gambling house ten minutes ago has already caused a sensation!"
But Wen Bo clearly said...
"I heard that the Leng family was looking for another girl from the family, but Luo Yinguan changed her mind at the last few minutes and agreed to take the exam. I also find it strange... but it's a good thing to have her around."
"Okay, follow me first!"
Tong Mian pulled him into the Eighteen Shops' communication array, and Jiang Yuelu was immediately enveloped by the sounds from all directions. Tong Mian's explanation could be vaguely heard: "Here, the higher the synesthesia, the more voices you can hear. Is it noisy over there?"
Jiang Yuelu: "It's like ten thousand blowers roaring in your ears, that's about it."
Tong Mian exclaimed: "Then why are you so calm?"
Jiang Yuelu: "I can choose to block it."
Tong Mian looked at Jiang Yuelu who had mastered the Tongxi Formation in less than three seconds, "...Okay."
Jiang Yuelu asked, "How would the Eighteen Shops know about the next exam?" It was the same before, the news had already reached the gambling house before he received it.
"The gambling house has people in their corner who can get the latest first-hand information. So the gambling house knows what you don't know, and the gambling house also knows what you know. Besides, they also want to make money. Some exam halls are very interesting. If they publicize them in advance, they will attract more people to come and place bets on the outcome."
As he said, a line of information that could not be drowned out by the thousands of voices in the formation was placed at the top of the air. It was the topic and participants of this exam.
【E2081X-"Shuren Girls' High School"】
[Applicable subjects: Wood Science]
[Investigation scope: Five-color binding rope]
[Participants: Leng Wenhan, Fu Mengru, Xu Li...]
As you can tell from the names, all of them are girls. Plus, at this time, new and old students are waiting for school to start, and there are not many exam halls open. As soon as this news came out, it caused a stir.
And those who are attentive will also find that all those gathered for this mission are senior wizards. They are of high quality and large in scale, and there is a sense of imperative and passionate expedition. Perhaps this time the tree girl's college entrance examination is very different from the hundreds and thousands of times before... The carnival continues on the surface, and undercurrents begin to flow privately.
In the white high-rise building, dim eyes overlooked the square and the eighteen shops.
"Look, people are already partying..."
"Two low-level ghosts who escaped from the Ghost Capital have allowed us to dispatch the immature Luoyin officials... If the ten Ghost Capital Lords were to appear in the world, they would never see such joy again."
She touched the lights of the human world reflected in the water mirror with pity, hanging on the streets outside the square, like fragile sparks, and gently protected them in her hands.
“People…have fun while you have the limited time you have.”
There was a loud bang in the Eighteen Shops and Gambling House.
"Am I seeing things? Leng Wenhan, is he a ghost from the human world?"
"Someone come and tell me I'm not mistaken."
"Yes, you read it right, it's her, she crawled out from underground!"
"I thought Fu Mengru was already amazing, but I was completely defeated by her."
"Students, I wonder if you have found the bright spot."
"Who is this Lu Yue?"
"Who cares who she is? Just from the name you can tell she's a beauty!"
Jiang Yuelu: “…”
A familiar female voice came from my ear: "Student Jiang Yuelu, the second exam is about to begin. Please read the test paper carefully and arrive at the examination room in half an hour. Your teammates are already waiting for you there-"
After an abrupt stop, alarm bells suddenly rang.
"Your teammates are under attack!"
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