forked from PGR/ascnet
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1 1 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory547.jpg
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2 2 401 1 50
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3 3 301 DialogEnable She walks forward.
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4 4 301 She has been walking for a very long time, uncertain where to go.
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5 5 301 But when she reaches this place, she feels like she should stay here for a while.
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6 6 301 She walks past ruin after ruin, tallying the patterns and marks she can barely recognize. She even sees a hideous plate that says "Evacuation Site 184—Acadia Evacuation".
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7 7 301 AniZhuanchangBegin Walking along the ruins, she finds an underground theater. Its spacious hall and the dilapidated interior tell the story of the theater's past grandeur.
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8 8 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory528.jpg
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9 9 201 1 500428 8 -400
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10 10 201 2 500260 400
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11 11 301 AniZhuanchangEnd 1 There is no music in this place, only two dying figures. One of them is quite young, the other fairly senior.
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12 12 301 The girl is clearly sick, her hasty breathing seemingly blowing away what little life she has left.
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13 13 301 The old soldier leans on the crumbling backdrop, his injuries suggesting that he was in an intense battle. The red lights from his wounds are particularly blinding.
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14 14 301 They seem to be infected with some virus. She should remember the name, but she cannot.
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15 15 301 Soldier Aargh... C-calling conservation area 184... I've found the missing kid... 1
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16 16 301 Soldier I was attacked by Corrupted during the mission... I'm damaged beyond the threshold... Please send reinforcement... 1
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17 17 202 1 2 1
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18 18 201 1 500291
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19 19 301 1 She knows those words. She has heard them before. 1
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20 20 301 Not here. Somewhere far away, where a young girl cried in the same way.
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21 21 301 She does not want to hear that cry anymore.
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22 22 301 She steps forward, hoping to assist the two figures.
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23 23 301 But as she approaches them, the girl's breathing gets faster, and the limping body of the soldier tenses up.
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24 24 301 Did... she do that? Hesitant, she stops. She dares not to get closer, seeing how their conditions worsen.
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25 25 301 Suddenly, the soldier raises a hand, seemingly trying to get up. His damaged frame gives in soon, however, falling forward after moving a few inches. But she finds his trembling finger pointing toward her.
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26 26 301 She looks down and sees a device.
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27 27 204 1 3
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28 28 301 The gap in her mind seems to be filled up perfectly by the shape of this device.
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29 29 301 It is a transmitter, she realizes.
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30 30 301 AniZhuanchangBegin She turns on the device that the soldier cannot reach. After a brief pause, she decides to input the soldier's cry from earlier as well. Then she leaves before her memory returns to her like a deadly tempest.
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31 31 202 1 2 1
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32 32 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
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33 33 301 AniZhuanchangEnd ...
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34 34 301 She keeps walking forward.
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35 35 301 She has been walking for a very long time, uncertain where to go.
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36 36 301 She seems to be traveling in a universe. Not that she remembers what a universe is exactly, but she can feel the boundless space when she thinks of that word.
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37 37 301 Then, she stops.
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38 38 301 Light purple petals enter her view, spreading all over the field.
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39 39 301 As if the boundless universe suddenly opens a purple eye, she is drawn by a tender but unwavering gravity.
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40 40 301 She reaches the eye. She can hear the rustling of the flowers by her feet. For a moment, she is surrounded by the gravity of love, and the empty void of space leaves her in an instant.
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41 41 301 Then she hears a call. She turns around.
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42 42 501 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryWhiteNew.prefab 2
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43 43 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgCg/Cgqz2903.jpg
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44 44 301 The stars that have watched this planet for millennia turn to watch her.
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45 45 301 She feels dizzy and dazed in their gazes.
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46 46 301 But she does not stop looking.
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47 47 301 She watches them one by one, going over one eye after another. At last, she stops on one of them.
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48 48 301 She can see it blinking. It seems to be singing to her.
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49 49 301 She feels compelled to respond.
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50 50 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin So she sings, quietly, to the star.
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