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"Huff—"
"Huff—"
Yang Xiao awoke suddenly, his face pale, his limbs cold, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. Another dream, that same strange dream!
But this time, the content of the dream had changed: behind the big red coffin appeared six black coffins.
Yang Xiao did not know what this meant, but... but it gave him a very bad feeling, as if it was a premonition that something was about to happen.
The only comfort for Yang Xiao was that the costume, unlike the last time, was not on his body but lying quietly in his backpack, as if nothing had happened.
He picked up the mineral water bottle on the table, unscrewed it, took a sip of water to calm his nerves, and caught a glimpse of a Doraemon sticker at the corner of the desk. Suddenly, Yang Xiao's eyes paused, and he realized in shock that, including himself, the investigative team also just happened to have six members.