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"Timer." Everyone formed a circle and sat on the lawn, which looked like a green carpet. Pannis lay on his back, his head resting on his hands, one leg crossed over the other, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth. He seemed to be leisurely enjoying the verdure that perhaps had not been trodden by life for hundreds of years. However, not long after, he suddenly sat up and asked Vivian with a sharp gaze, "How long has it been?"
"Four minutes and thirty-nine seconds," Vivian said with a rattle as she closed the timer in her hand. There seemed to be a hint of relief in her expression, "You're testing for five minutes, right? It seems that there is no problem with the perception of time."
