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Chapter 450 The end is coming (league leader [TristL] adds 2/3 updates)

Looking at the golden holy sword in Lin Chan's hand, Gu Chi finally understood what his plan was.

I also understand why these things cannot be said directly.

On the contrary, Lin Chan actually had something in her mind that she hadn't figured out yet.

Everything she has told Gu Chi so far is the information Gu Chi left for her.

She knew that this sword could kill fools, and she could understand the mechanism, but beyond that, there was an important question that she had not been able to answer for a long time - how to use this sword?

The power of [Judgment of Justice] lies not in itself, but in the endless source of distortion. This kind of power at the level of world will is the real killing move. The sword is essentially just a medium to communicate with the source of distortion. No attributes added at all.

But there is no source of distortion in the real world, so how can we communicate?

This was also the reason why Gu Chi had no idea about this sword at first.

You can't use it if you take it back, it can only be used to scare people.

But things are different now. After "The City of Preface", Gu Chi has experienced so many things, has more ideas, and knows more about the game settings. When Lin Chan took out this sword, he Already know how to use it.

But Gu Chi didn't say anything.

His layout was riddled with bugs from the beginning to the end. He took advantage of Xiao Poyou's loopholes and brought the sword back before he was done. There was a big bug at the last moment.

Although Xiaopoyou seems to be like "Eye" said, and will acquiesce to players' operations that partially exploit loopholes in the rules, he can't bet, otherwise Xiaopoyou overhears their conversation and makes a patch in advance, which will cost them all their efforts. Everything you do will be in vain.

The final battle is approaching. At this time, they must be extremely cautious to avoid any accidents.

All they have to do now is wait.

Wait for the god of fooling to show up.

The night when Gu Chi and Avreya dated in the park, they did not see the crescent moon in the sky, but with the development of things now, it is not difficult to guess that the God of Fools has already come to the real world and has been observing them. Restricted by the "Secondary Civilization Protection Regulations", I was unable to take action immediately.

Even according to "Eye"'s speculation, the God of Fools entered the black hole earlier than that night. It should have been during the cross-version update that Xiaopoyou noticed the anomaly, so he released the SSS version of "Buried in the Deep Sea" in advance. Come out and adopt an open mode to allow human civilization to improve its strength as soon as possible.

"Eye" is really a very smart person.

He was not a player before entering the book this time, but he could accurately guess Xiao Poyou's behavioral logic through fragmented information. Even if he did not have the ability to control time, he might be a qualified prophet.

Unfortunately, he only wanted to die.

As far as Xiao Poyou's setting is concerned, he will definitely die.

"Eye" himself will not know this. He is a person from the future, and the future is the data deduced by Xiao Poyou. Once human civilization survives the disaster and breaks through the cycle, all these data will be invalid, even in the future There is also deduction, because of the changes in the world line, there will no longer be "Eye" in the future.

The moment Fool is killed, the "Eye" will also be completely erased.

But knowing this, he still chose to help human civilization.

Even after the book is published, he still needs to devote his last effort to the real world.

Gu Chi looked at the eyes that were closed and concentrating, with a slightly complicated expression.

As if feeling his gaze, she didn't open her eyes or speak, she just nodded lightly.

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real world.

There is only one hour left in the countdown.

No matter which country you are in, you can see very few people on the streets.

The light is also very dim.

It was obviously morning, but there was no sunshine.

There were only two full moons hanging in the sky the night before.

It became larger than before, covering less than half of the sky.

The street lights were on alone, and the cool breeze blowing slowly picked up the fallen leaves and plastic bags on the ground, making it look particularly lonely and desolate.

Many once-bustling metropolises seemed to have turned into deserted ruins overnight, with only air-raid sirens and looping evacuation announcements making the sound, eerily quiet.

According to official warnings, the first wave of disasters was snow disasters.

The snow is still scalding hot, with a temperature exceeding that of magma and capable of melting people. Officially, it is called "warm snow".

At this stage, everyone except the rescue team must stay indoors and wait for the earthquake to come before following the instructions to move.

Every shelter, old or new, is staffed with a team of elite players to maintain order.

It may look like the preparations have been done well, but in fact, it is only a small part.

There are even more people who have not entered the shelter. They can only hide in the garage or basement and resign themselves to their fate.

It was impossible to move everyone to a safe area in less than two days, and the safe area could not accommodate so many people.

It's cruel, but that's the truth.

And the so-called safe zone is not that safe.

The shelter can block the warm snow, but it cannot block the earthquake, and there are volcanoes and tsunamis behind it.

The only places that can be said to be relatively safe are White Rock Town and Doomsday Ark.

There are five Arks in Central Asia.

Four of them were given by Gu Chi and were transformed from the Tiandi. The other one was built by Longren himself after three years of work. It was purely to resist disasters. It was larger than the Tiandi and incorporated some Kα series alloys. The strength is not low either. Without considering insignificant comfort, five arks can accommodate up to 1.2 million people.

It sounds like a lot, but compared with the population of more than one billion in Central Asia, this number is pitifully small.

Along the coast, the general is currently directing the boarding of the last ark, which is nearing completion.

Since the Ark docked at the port in advance, it has attracted a lot of attention before. Although the official has never released any information about purchasing tickets, nor has it said that this is the Ark, but when the doomsday comes, you can guess that this is the Ark. Official preparations for disasters.

Many people who were unable to enter the shelter drove here desperately, trying desperately to board the ship, resulting in the entire coast being densely packed with people, at least hundreds of thousands of people.

But the general asked Dr. M to set up an isolation barrier in advance, and there were tens of thousands of Dragon Blade players with guns and ammunition guarding it. No one could get close without his permission.

They could only watch as others entered the cabin.

This is the last ship and their last hope.

The general looked indifferently at these people who were shouting and begging in anger, without any wavering in his eyes.

A woman broke down emotionally, crying and shouting: "Please, chief, let us in, woo woo..."

"I can provide money, no matter how much it is. If I don't have enough money, I can sacrifice my life. I can do anything..."

"At least let my child in. She's still young and won't take up much space. Please!"

A man also said excitedly: "General, so is my child. He is still very smart and will definitely become a pillar of the country in the future... I don't need to go in. You just call him an orphan. Tell him that he has no parents and was raised by you since he was a child. Let him serve the country when he grows up, okay?"

It’s not just these two young parents who have similar begging, there are many, many more.

Their cries were intertwined and blown into the sea by the wind, rolling up waves that looked like tears.

Snow Leopard was also in the stability maintenance force, and some of them couldn't bear to look away.

He saw a little girl standing next to the kneeling mother. She was at most three or four years old and probably hadn't even entered kindergarten yet.

But there was nothing they could do.

Everyone has children, everyone is a parent, and everyone has selfish motives. Why would they not want to take advantage of their status to send their families into the cabin?

But there's only so much space.

This disaster is no ordinary disaster. They must consider who should be saved from the perspective of the entire nation, the entire country, and even the entire human civilization.

This is not a temporary decision.

As early as a few years ago, the general and other leaders met and drew up several lists.

Today was just following the plan.

But many people don't think about it that much, and they don't care about it. They only know that they can't board the ship and the authorities want to abandon them, so they yell at the general.

"Bah, what a bullshit leader!"

"I know them, the people on board are all your own people!"

"You always only care about yourself, your so-called capital and class, and you don't pay attention to us untouchables at all!"

"You are the rich and powerful. Your lives are valuable. The lives of us civilians are nothing. If you lose it, just lose it. That's what you have always done, isn't it?"

There were also many unpleasant words, but the general turned a deaf ear to them.

But Lietross couldn't help it any longer. He was full of yin and yang, and shouted: "That's enough!"

"Did you fucking think the general would be on board?"

"Do you think we'll get on the ship ourselves?"

"Open your eyes and see clearly, has the general moved, have we moved?!"

During the commotion, the boarding work of the last ark was completed, the bridge ladder began to fold, and the hatch was slowly closed.

Tens of thousands of Dragon Blade players and generals still stayed on the shore.

Someone mocked: "Who knows if you have other ships?"

"You don't have to hide it, I've found a reason for you."

“A family cannot be without a master for a day, and a country cannot be without a king for a day.”

"Look, what a high-sounding statement, right?"

"To your mother's feet!"

Lietrois was about to curse, but was stopped by the general's eyes.

Normally, he might have given these people two ideological education classes, but they didn't have much time and couldn't waste it on such meaningless things.

It doesn't matter what they want to think.

They don't understand the country, but the country will understand them.

If these people can be saved when a disaster strikes, the government will still save them, but they will not be able to get on the ship. It is not that they have no value, but that everyone has different values. The people on the ship are more suitable for continuing human civilization.

The Ark left the port. The general looked at the time and led the people back to Baishi Town through the portal established by Huang Xi and Xia Ling.

Many players have already gathered on the playground at the original site of the university.

These are all prepared to rescue other cities and deal with the black shadows emerging from the ground.

Some are official members of Dragon Blade and Daybreak, and some are from other player guilds.

Before the end officially comes, the general has two more things to announce.

Or ask.

Seeing the general coming back, everyone who was still talking nervously quickly became quiet.

The general picked up the phone and glanced at everyone.

"First of all, on behalf of the officials, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to everyone for your perseverance."

"Many people think that a country is a country and individuals are individuals. They are two different things. But they don't know that a country is composed of countless individuals. It is because of individuals like you that a country can be called a country."

"I am honored to serve as your nominal leader."

After speaking, the general stood at attention and gave a military salute to everyone.

Everyone was about to return the greeting, but was interrupted by the general again.

"What I'm going to say next may subvert your understanding."

"As you can see, disaster is coming."

"But it is not just a disaster, it is also related to the advancement, rise and fall of human civilization."

"Only by overcoming disaster can we open a new era and explore the deeper and more mysterious space of the universe."

“Otherwise, we will always be stuck in the same place, trapped in a never-ending time loop.”

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Time loop??"

"What's the meaning?"

"Can't you resist this disaster all over again?"

"That's right." The general finally decided to tell everyone the truth.

As the bravest and most responsible fighters in Central Asia, they have the right to know all this.

To a certain extent, the time loop represents a second life. When their memories are erased, in the next round they will not feel the despair of truly falling into the abyss until today.

This can be said to be good news.

The cost of sacrifice becomes smaller than before.

But at the same time, this is bad news.

The general knew that Gu Chi had entered the Twisted Land to find a way to kill Fool, and they might be able to break through the cycle this time.

After the cycle breaks through, time will not restart again, which means that the dead people will really die and there will be no next round.

"So, I hope you will think it over carefully." The general said, "It's not too late to withdraw now."

This is for those unofficial players.

They are equivalent to "volunteer troops". They are not considered deserters before they go to the battlefield, and the official will not impose any mandatory requirements on them.

There was a commotion among the crowd.

To be honest, many people are hesitant.

In itself, this kind of thing relies on a hot head and rushing upward, just like seeing someone crossing the road in danger on the road, running over and knocking the person away. This person's inner nature prompts him to make a decision in a split second, and he will not go I don’t think about the consequences, but if I really ask, who is not afraid of death?

Everyone wants to live.

It's just...

Even if you come here, then you give up and leave temporarily, what will other people think of you?

Humans are very complex animals, and they are also animals that cannot stand thinking. No one can completely ignore other people's eyes.

Until the white-faced owl spoke on behalf of the Hongta Guild: "We didn't know about the cycle before, and we regarded life as only once, so it makes no difference to us whether there is a cycle or not. Since we choose to stay, we will not leave again."

Reinforced concrete is so painful in my heart.

He has never even touched a girl's hand and spends all day working with barbells. How could this end come so soon?

He really didn't want to die.

But he is also a face-conscious person.

I could only say firmly while being scared: "That's right, we won't leave!"

The mad war tiger next to him: "..."

Damn it, Grandma Li, if you don’t leave, how can I have the nerve to leave? ?

The last chance to avoid being drafted was let go by themselves.

The general waited about three minutes.

Many people had entanglements on their faces, or gritted their teeth and remained silent, but no one really raised their feet and left.

In fact, this result is foreseeable.

They may not even realize that no matter how many times they are asked the same question, they will still choose to stay.

If he really wanted to leave, he would no longer be in the real world.

Although the countdown to the end of the real world has entered, the game world has not closed and can continue to be played. As players, they can enter the game in advance and avoid the doomsday. By the time the playbook is released, the disaster will be almost over. .

Many players do this.

They didn't.

This is enough to prove everything.

The general was very pleased.

No matter what reasons and emotions everyone chooses to stay here and fight for human civilization together with the government, at this moment, they are the most respectable warriors in Central Asia.

The general didn't waste much time and talked about the second thing.

This time it was against members of Dragon Blade and Daybreak.

"You all have understood the contents of this Omega copy. You should understand that Ark is not absolutely safe."

With the arrival of the old gods, there is no real safe zone on the entire planet, and anyone can die.

"I have brought over all the resurrection items that you handed over to the authorities before," the general said. "You have two choices now."

"One, I will give it back to you and take back your own second life, so that you can have a higher survival rate."

"Two, give it to the key protection targets on the Ark to give them more chances of survival."

There are many ordinary people on the Ark, scientists, technicians from all walks of life, etc. They are undoubtedly crucial to the reconstruction of civilization after the disaster, but players are also indispensable. Resurrection props are the private property of players, so they must It's up to everyone to decide how to do it.

This is also a difficult choice to make.

But for some people, it's easy.

East Asia District, Capital.

The streets were deserted.

Kimchi War God was at home with his mother, eating his last meal of instant noodles.

His parents separated early and he was brought up by his mother.

He thinks his mother is good in every way, but she is too nagging. She is still complaining: "What kind of disaster drill is this? It's really... makes people very nervous. They can't even buy some fresh vegetables."

Each country handles disasters differently.

For example, in the West District 1, Minas has a lot of money. She exchanged resources from the generals and Avreya for many places in the Pure Land output, allowing important people to become players and enter the game to avoid disasters, which can alleviate some of the pressure of survival.

There is only one ark in East Asia, and the official statement to the public is that it is a large-scale exercise to cope with the doomsday that may come due to the bi-moon phenomenon.

As everyone knows, this is not an exercise.

Kimchi War God also tried to explain to his mother, but her mother didn't believe him at all: "Don't think that you are a foreigner because you have lived abroad for a long time. The blood of you is still the blood of my mother, an East Asian. Do you understand? Don't listen to those who slander the official Conspiracy theories, be careful not to turn around and be liquidated.”

Kimchi God of War could only complain dissatisfiedly: "As long as you listen to my advice and stop nagging me, I won't go abroad."

"Hey you brat, your wings are stiff, right?" Mother stared, "You still dislike your mother? Then why have you come here these few months?"

Kimchi God of War: "You take care of me."

Mother:"?"

Kimchi God of War put down his chopsticks: "Okay, I'm full."

The mother cursed: "Get out of here when you are full. I see you are still worried. You are such a big man and you don't even know how to have a girlfriend. Let's see who will provide for you in the future."

"I'll buy a robot to support myself in my old age." Kimchi War God hummed, stood up, picked up his coat, put it on, and prepared to go out.

The mother was stunned: "Are you really leaving?"

Kimchi God of War: "Didn't you let me go?"

Mother rolled her eyes: "Why weren't you so obedient before?"

"Okay, actually I have something to do." Kimchi War God chuckled, "I want to go to Paradise Island."

"Going to Paradise Island again?" Mother asked as she cleared the table, "What will you come back to next time?"

Kimchi God of War: "It depends on the situation."

"You said the same thing last time, but it turned out that you were gone for more than half a year...Hey, wait, what is this? You took away your things." The mother found a red amulet on the table, which was in the shape of a little man and was quite delicate.

"A gift for you." Kimchi War God said, "Aren't you cooperating with the acting? I will also cooperate with you. You put it on your body and don't take it away no matter what happens. It can keep you safe."

My mother laughed and scolded: "Since when did you believe this? You are babbling."

Her tone was disgusting, but her face was smiling. She put the amulet around her neck on the spot, not forgetting to comment: "Not bad, I guess you have a conscience."

"Let's go." Kimchi War God ignored her and closed the door with a "snap".

It wasn't until he turned around and went downstairs that his expression finally changed. He stared at the dark sky with red eyes and tried hard to suppress the twitching corners of his mouth.

After a while, he calmed down, and finally looked back downstairs at the living room with the lights on, and resolutely stepped into the teleportation array.

Since ancient times, it was difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety, so he would give one life to his mother and the other to paradise.

And when he returned to Paradise Island, Kimchi War God discovered that Layla was also there.

She also joked with him with a smile: "It seems I'm not the only fool."

Kimchi God of War: "..."

"Buried in the Deep" has already foreshadowed the ending of Paradise Island.

The mixed-god residents who had been arranged here by the general have been evacuated. Many players in the park have returned to their own countries, and some have been taken to Central Asia by Avreya. But even so, there are still people on the island. many people.

For them, Paradise is their home.

Even if they die, they will die in paradise.

Almost all of the thousands of people gathered in the square. They were chatting and laughing. They were not talking about the doomsday, but about "Buried in the Deep", which had been closed and had nothing to do with the doomsday. They were discussing who were the monsters such as the Kraken, Medusa, and the Abyss. Raised baby.

Kimchi War God suddenly felt relieved when he saw everyone talking and laughing.

With so many old guys fighting alongside him to defend Paradise, he is not alone.

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White Rock Town.

There are only ten minutes left.

Only then did Lao Litou lazily come out of the Alpine Hotel and go to the villa garden to join the rest of the army.

He was also wearing a pair of white disposable slippers on his feet, and it was obvious that he had just washed his feet.

Chengcheng said angrily: "How long have you been washing your feet? In a moment, the tsunami will come and drown you, so you can wash your feet!"

"What do you know?" Lao Litou explained seriously, "This is the time to wash, otherwise there will be no chance in the future."

"Bah, bah, bah, don't be that crow's mouth." The old aunt scolded, "I haven't hugged my grandson yet, if you just go like this, I won't let you go even if you are a ghost."

Old Li Tou: "..."

It’s not impossible.

He hasn't tried what it feels like for a ghost to wash his feet.

While the three of them were talking, a flash of fire flashed in the air, and Huang Xi and Xia Ling were back.

In the few hours that Gu Chi left, Huang Xiu used the teleportation technique to take Xia Ling to open the teleportation channels between Baishi Town and most cities in the country. At this moment, in the university where Gu Chi works, the playground is full of teleportation gates, waiting for the end of the world. After arriving, all player rescue teams will enter from here and go to various urban areas.

In addition, the general also arranged ordinary troops as close as possible.

They have no special abilities. All they have is a gun and game equipment that they have rushed out in the past year.

I don't know if it can prevent disaster, but it doesn't matter.

This is their responsibility and mission.

"Five minutes left."

Lingmao said nervously.

She has been paying attention to the countdown in the game library.

There are actually quite a few player groups that organize themselves and gather together like the Zhulan Group.

They are used to freedom and don't like to be ordered by officials, but this does not mean that they will escape. When you open the World Channel, you will find that many people are reporting points, including explosive knife skills, Kyushu's number one pretty girl, etc. , telling players in the same city where to find the main force.

One person's power may be limited, but if everyone is together, we may not be able to encounter this doomsday.

This is also the final gathering time.

Those who haven’t come yet will most likely not come again.

Lao Li Tou and Che Ye Nan Huan ordered the servants.

More than half of the 500 people from Sunset Red Guild came.

Almost all members of the bad team were present.

Even the second-hand dealer, who had been silent for several days, rushed over with only three minutes left.

"Hey, profiteer." Old Li Tou joked, "I thought you ran away."

"You're just running away." The second-hand dealer complained, "You are all so brave. If you all die, who will I turn to to make money?"

The days when I can't make money are boring and boring to think about. I might as well die together and forget about it.

Dr. Chen, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, also took Huang Ya out of the house.

Huang Ya was holding a child in her arms.

Lingmao was stunned for a moment, then ran over quickly: "Don't come here, it's very dangerous."

The child is still so young, how pitiful it would be if something happened to him.

On the contrary, Huang Ya looked at it openly and said with a smile: "It's okay, I discussed it with Dr. Chen."

It is pitiful for a child to lose his parents since he was a child, but wouldn’t it be pitiful to lose his civilization and the home that human beings rely on for survival?

They are all equally cruel.

This apocalypse itself is aimed at all mankind. No one can be spared. Their family has this ability. If not for others, they must consider their own future. It was she and Dr. Chen who chose to bring their children into this world. They have a responsibility to build a better future for their children.

They took a break from gaming a year ago for the sake of their children.

Today is also for the children, who have to fight against the disaster.

The old aunt was filled with envy, her eyes kept wandering over the sleeping child in Huang Ya's arms, and she said with emotion: "You are so sensible, I wish one of you could be my son or daughter."

Dr. Chen: "..."

Huang Ya: "..."

Old Li Toule said: "Don't pay attention to her. She covets other people's children all day long. If you don't know better, you might think she is a human trafficker."

"Shut up!" The old aunt slapped Lao Li on the head and said angrily: "Damn old man, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Young people have the communication style of young people, and the old people have the mood of old people.

But no matter how they talked, they should still be worried and nervous when they should be.

The mood in the garden was somewhat relaxed, but not by much.

Dr. Chen looked for a long time but couldn't find Gu Chi. Gu Chi disappeared for a whole year after he last entered the game of gods. After he came back, he was busy looking for the general and "Eye". The two brothers had not seen each other for a long time. Gu Chi missed it. After drinking the full moon wine, the child didn't even have time to recognize his godfather. He couldn't help but ask: "Where did this guy go?"

"In the copy." Xia Leng said.

Dr. Chen was confused: "Copy?"

What are you doing in the dungeon at this time?

Avoid disaster?

That's not right. First of all, Gu Chi is not such an irresponsible person. There is no way he would leave his wives behind and run away alone.

Secondly, Xia Ling also sent a message in the group, saying that no matter what, you can come or not to join the group, but you must not join the group.

This shows that the dungeon is more dangerous than the real world.

Ye Maohan was actually quite strange, but he didn't ask the reason, he just asked: "When will he come back?"

The first pass of SS and the first pass of SSS were all achieved by Gu Chi and everyone. Even Gu Chi, who was always sour on paper, had to admit that this man had a lot of skills. They also needed the Emperor of Heaven. Gu Chi stood beside him, even if he did nothing, just looking at him would make people feel more at ease.

It's a pity that Gu Chi couldn't come out early this time.

Xia Leng and Huang Xiu didn't know what Gu Chi had found in the dungeon, or whether he had found anyone, but they believed that Gu Chi had his own reasons for not releasing the dungeon, so their team's task was very simple -

Hold on until Gu Chi comes out.

At the same time, save as many people as possible.

"I understand." Old Li Tou didn't know whether he really understood or pretended to understand to cheer everyone up, "The Emperor of Heaven is holding back his big move."

"fair enough."

"Lest he steal the limelight, then nothing will happen to us."

The countdown comes to the last ten seconds.

Lao Li Tou started shouting as he did when the team was building.

"Brothers, this is the first joint team building between our Sunset Red Guild and the Bad Group."

"Only we can fight Omega-level dungeons. Only we have this strength, and no one else can."

"So, let us, the old guys, clear the way for the new ones, so that they can see what it means to be a real top player!"

Everyone also picked up their weapons and shouted: "Go, go, go!"

They are not afraid of warm snow.

After staying in Baishi Town for so long, there are also double and divine gates issued by the general from time to time. Their divinity has exceeded level five, and their ability to resist injuries is extremely strong. Most of the people present are masters, and their body skills are not good. It would be bad, as long as the snow didn't fall one after another, it wouldn't kill them.

What’s more, they still have resurrection.

That's it.

According to the information given by the general, the period between the first snowstorm and the earthquake is also the best time for rescue.

But they ignored one thing.

The general, who had not slept for a week, also ignored this.

The God of Fools' favorite thing to do is to deceive.

The first wave of disaster in the dungeon was Nuanxue, but it may not still be Nuanxue when it comes to reality.

Under the noses of countless players, the countdown finally ended.

At the same time, the two full moons in the sky turned into sinking quarter moons.

"Buzz!"

The earth trembled violently, and curves like waves emerged from the ground.

Lingmao and the others lost their balance and fell directly to the ground.

The second-hand dealer, who was still hypnotizing himself into thinking that he was a hero, also fell to the ground and was thrown into the air again the next second.

Without any warning, this sudden movement caused the unsuspecting people to go astray.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

“Where’s the snow??”

"Damn you, you were deceived!"

The first wave of disaster was not heavy snow, but an earthquake!

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