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Quick, quick! Recall, is there anything suspicious...
Ah, only Li Qingming would remember such ghostly stuff!
Hold on!
There does seem to be something...
Very obvious, even I still remember...
What was it again...
It seemed to be hanging right there...
Ye Qian, mulling over it, suddenly bellowed.
"Break Window Hammer! Throw it in!"
As soon as he had spoken, Li Qingming's ethereal curse was heard.
"Too slow, Alzheimer's or what?"
As he spoke, he had already stepped to the end of the corridor, took down the Break Window Hammer that was hanging there, threw it into the deposit slot, and then promptly returned to his original position.
Miss Pointer's voice came immediately:
"Contraband has been eliminated.
"There are 2 minutes left until the next scan; you may rest briefly."
Then, the ceiling lights above their heads brightened once again, finally alleviating the strain on their eyes.
Dong—