stood up........The restaurant's restrooms were on the first floor, while Lu Cheng and his group's booth was on the second floor. As Lu Cheng was walking up the stairs, he heard the noisy sounds from..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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