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Boom!
The microwave lit up with red light as it began to heat up, the temperature soaring:
"It's lit!"
Drama king VV suddenly bellowed:
"This is a plan I can't understand, it's obscure but impressive. Can this really be done right under the enemy's nose? Lin Xian, what exactly should be written on this piece of paper?"
"I don't know," Lin Xian shook his head.
"Right, you definitely can't know. Then, who should write this note?"
"I haven't thought it through yet," Lin Xian shook his head again.
"Then, then, then, you must have some idea where the Time Capsule is buried, right? Are there any reference points in the city now and 600 years later?"
"There used to be one, but I can't find it now. It disappeared mysteriously for some reason."
Squeak...
The microwave's turntable stopped rotating.
The red light disappeared.
The temperature also dropped.
