"The people who come out of this place are either crazy or dead. Are you sure you want to go in?" "Well, I want to know the truth." Qing walked straight towards the door. As we walked deeper, two figures suddenly appeared. The light inside was too dark, so he couldn't see the faces of the two people clearly. Qing asked, "Who are you? Who are you?" The two people suddenly said in unison, "I am you." "I am you." "I died of obsession." "I died of indulgence." "Fortunately, you are still there." "Fortunately, you are still there." Qing was so frightened that he took two steps back. They... Are they the truth?
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