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The door was opened and "they" were free.
Imagination becomes reality and the world falls into chaos.
When the stars gather together and the sun and moon are in the same sky, chaos and disorder will fill the world.
Only closing the door can end everything.
That raincoat was cut into pieces, burned, and thrown away—the next morning, it was neatly folded and placed next to He An's pillow.
Thirty people walked into the forest. There is something in the fog that imitates their speech. Learned a lot.
There is only one thing it will never learn.
It doesn't blink.
It is "they" who have polluted the world.
Or is the world itself sick?