The wall was covered with human faces.
About hundreds of thousands of human faces, with fierce expressions, staring straight at the Fixed Star Train, emitting ear-piercing sounds, creating a slightly creepy scene.
There were three lines written on the whiteboard in front of the square.
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"These are the mechanical race people who died unjustly."
"You must play the correct frequency with the 'car sound system' to calm them to pass."
"You only have three chances."
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"Ai, what fruit boosts the brain?"
"Blueberries and cherries both have good brain-boosting effects."
"Let Fang send some over to me."
"Okay."
Chen Mang sighed lightly, leaned against the chair back, lit a cigarette, and turned his head to wave at Li Shiji: "Come, see if you have any ideas, I feel a bit of a headache."
"Let me see..."
Li Shiji quickly scanned every human face embedded in the wall with some nervousness.
...
30 minutes later.
Still no clue whatsoever.
