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... e all around, except for the gentle echo of their footsteps on the cold stone slabs.
The portraits and sculptures on both sides of the road are like guards, watching every student passing by.
This road seems unfamiliar, or in other words, it is not the road they have traveled.
Occasionally, there are some strange and hideous blood stains on the carpet. They have long since dried and blended into the color of the cotton.
The shapes of the bloodstains were different, ...
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