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At the end of the archaeological operation, three of my fellow travelers ended up in a lunatic asylum, two were missing, four were buried deep underground, and the last one shouted that his shadow wanted to murder him. As a professional folklorist, I must distance myself from them and insist that I know nothing. I was safe and sound, full of energy and unscathed. I took half of the team's remaining funds for a long trip, and returned to the university with a pile of souvenirs. This is the seventh folklore expedition in which I am the only one who has not had any accidents. When I decided to face the eighth time, I was arrested by the authorities. Author's words: Updated regularly at 12:00 and 15:00 every day, 6,000 words in total.