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1 1 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory60.jpg
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2 2 401 1 201
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3 3 301 Narration It is a rainy night. The city looks like a wet castle made from mud under the street lamp's yellow light.
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4 4 301 Narration You are standing in a deserted graveyard located on the outskirts of this damningly corrupted city.
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5 5 301 Narration You are standing around the most unremarkable grave stone, waiting with your hands together.
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6 6 201 1 500026 -600 1
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7 7 201 2 1031001 1
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8 8 201 3 1081001 600 1
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9 3444 301 1 Michael ...
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10 3445 301 Kamui Why is he still following us? 3
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11 3446 301 Lee Look, there's something written on his body... 1
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12 3447 301 Liv "This camp assistant is specifically designed for students who are not combat trained, so they could focus on experiencing the story"...? 2
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13 3448 301 Everyone ... 1 2 3
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14 3449 301 Lee So... 1
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15 9 301 Lee What are we waiting for? 1
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16 999 201 2 500166
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17 10 301 1 Lucia Why is the city corrupt? 2
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18 11 301 Kamui What does he mean by "hands together"? 3
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19 12 301 The narrator never answers, as if he does not care at all.
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20 13 301 It is only then that the Constructs realize they are floating half a meter above the ground. They cannot move.
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21 14 201 2 1031001
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22 15 301 1 Liv We can't move... This is a completely unknown technology... 2
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23 16 301 Lee It is capable of cutting the link between us and reality to create this effect on the consciousness level. When we are out, I must break this record apart to study it... 1
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24 17 301 Narration Anyway, you are all waiting.
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25 18 301 Narration Waiting for your master to wake up...
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26 19 201 2 500110 4
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27 20 301 1 Ayla Master...? 2
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28 21 301 Kamui Wait... Has anyone of you seen Commandant? 3
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29 22 201 2 500166
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30 23 301 AniZhuanchangBegin Lucia Now that you mention it... 2
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31 24 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
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32 25 202 1 2 3 1
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33 26 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Narration Meanwhile, you are lying inside a dark, wet, and putrid coffin.
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34 27 301 Narration Rainwater falls into your mouth through soil and two layers of rotten wood. It tastes so foul that you would definitely vomit if you could move.
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35 28 302 Where am I? 29 Why is this happening to me? 30
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36 29 31 301 Narration Inside a coffin. You're dead... for now.
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37 30 301 Narration Oh, you were murdered by the local gang as you messed with their business.
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38 31 301 Narration But it won't last too long. Your eyes are wide open, and your blood has started to flow again, slow like petroleum.
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39 32 301 Narration Your muscles are getting strong. You feel your body is returning back to your control.
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40 33 302 (Push the coffin open) 34 (Keep waiting) 36
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41 34 301 Narration Oh, no. Please, just be a little more patient. You are obviously not in your best form yet.
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42 35 301 Narration Your effort was wasted. You only managed to move the lid slightly. Some foil falls on your face.
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43 36 301 Narration You continue to wait, until your muscles return to their power. Now you have enough strength.
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44 37 302 (Push the coffin open) 38
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45 38 301 You push with all your strength. The lid makes a disturbing squeak between your hands and the soil covering it.
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46 39 301 And then you see light—the dim, yellow light from the street lamps shines right on your face.
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47 40 301 The Constructs are floating above you. They look worried.
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48 41 301 Narration Seeing their master has awakened, the natural spirits can wait no longer. They start to move.
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49 42 301 The Constructs rush over to dig you out of the grave.
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50 43 301 Narration Unfortunately, your resurrection was witnessed by the gravekeeper, who happened to work for that local gang.
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51 44 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin Narration You better leave before he calls for more gangsters.
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