Investigating the Mystery and Seeking the Truth
Inside the ruins, the crowd exchanged glances. The air seemed to have solidified into a tangible substance, pressing heavily upon them. I could clearly feel that oppression, making even breathing somewhat difficult.
The warning of that mysterious voice still buzzed in their ears, lingering like an annoying mosquito that refused to leave. The sound carried a low-frequency vibration that seemed to pierce through the eardrums straight into the brain.
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