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1 1 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
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2 2 401 1 36
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3 3 401 2 215
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4 4 301 DialogEnable Your consciousness drifts in hazy darkness as if dreaming an endless dream.
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5 5 301 In the dream, there are many blurry figures and loud noises.
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6 6 301 The singular blackness is replaced by the red of an unending flame.
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7 7 401 2 10007502
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8 8 402 215
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9 9 301 Loud noises explode by your ears, almost shattering your eardrum.
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10 10 301 In the next moment, all voices disappear. The space is so quiet that you almost cannot hear your own breaths and heartbeats.
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11 11 301 AniZhuanchangBegin The blurred figures start to clear up.
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12 12 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgCg/Cg2201_1.jpg
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13 13 401 1 33
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14 14 401 2 213
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15 15 301 AniZhuanchangEnd They are Simon, and Hans, and the Constructs that have taken part in the mission in the Pulia Forest Park Ruins, and the many, many Constructs that you could not save in the past.
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16 16 301 They are saying something to you, but you cannot hear it now.
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17 17 301 AniZhuanchangBegin They salute you, at the end of all endings, before fading into the darkness.
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18 18 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
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19 19 402 213
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20 20 301 AniZhuanchangEnd The darkness removes your sense of space, but you can still feel nausea from getting a concussion.
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21 21 301 A ripple appears in the darkness.
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22 22 401 2 1506
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23 23 301 A pink light glistens in the dark, slowly approaching, stopping right before you.
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24 24 301 Yet it lasted so briefly. So fleeting that you wonder if you were under an illusion.
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25 25 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin There is nothing after that glow. Everything begins to be devoured by the darkness...
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