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In the Wasteland, just past 6 p.m., vast expanses of urban areas and forests had already darkened.
To guard against ambushes, players set up torches outside the base’s enclosing wall and laid tripwires in the woods, hanging bells as an early warning system.
In a while, it would be dawn in the real world, and many had to go to work during the day. Only 20 players remained at the base, while the other 30 chose to log off.
However, half of the players who logged off ...
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