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... nto the conveyor belt, which immediately started to move slowly, smoothly transporting him into the enclosed isolation chamber ahead.
The interior had no extra decorations; the walls were embedded with various exposed instruments, with probes adjusting angles as the conveyor moved, exuding a cold, precise feel.
Unlike Happiness City’s checkpoint where residents had to report numbers themselves, everything here was fully automated.
The conveyor pushed him forward, the inst ...
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