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... , and pressed his nerves.

He's a little more relaxed now, much better than before.

Breaking away from the dead end and constantly contacting the real world, he also slowly recovered some of his depressed mood.

"Oh, it was a few days ago, it's the Imperial College of Technology, don't you know?" said the master very naturally.

"Imperial College London?"

"Well, it was said that someone carried out a terrorist attack, stormed the school to make a suicide bomb ...

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