Capítulo 1010: Chapter 984: Decoding

[Vortex Town] still exists.

The whole Earth has not been destroyed, or rather it has been preserved for some reason.

The Prison Director’s right arm has been relocated to Earth’s Dark Side, allowing Corner to continue to exist, letting the Fear system continue to develop.

Judging by the first batch of personnel cultivated so far, Corner is correct.

This world needs to select more talent, needs more great Divine beings, needs more alternate prison guards.

However, the first teacher team of Vortex Town has basically undergone Change. Yet in the campus, one can still see some familiar faces.

For instance, the current cafeteria chef—Pumpkin Fran.

The handicraft class teacher—Grandmother, and occasionally the former philosophy teacher—Maximus who comes to teach.

The other teachers are newcomers selected among the students, acknowledged by Teacher Guo.

Furthermore,

Vortex Town is already the largest organization in Corner, also the first region that permits human and monster coexistence and has a complete system established.

Currently, the town’s population has exceeded 5,000, with over 800 teachers and students.

It appears harmonious but is fiercely competitive, still placing [Selection] at the top.

To ensure resources are not wasted, outsiders coming to Vortex Town can only obtain temporary residence permits. Only students who pass the freshman assessment and all subsequent exams within the year can acquire permanent residence permits.

Today is the critical freshman assessment day.

More than one thousand people have come to the campus, and the assessment will begin at noon.

At this moment,

A figure cloaked in a robe, short in stature, sneaked into the teaching building, arriving at that all-too-familiar teacher’s office door.

Within the hood, a glimpse of green hair can be subtly seen.

Pretending to be a student, knocking on the door to enter.

Walking to the workstation opposite Teacher Guo, sitting down, separated by frosted glass and a pile of lesson plans between them.

“Teacher Guo, I’m the student representative this time, here to pick up the speech script.”

It seemed like a normal exchange,

Yet these words recompiled between the nerves after passing through the cochlea, transforming into another piece of dialogue.

“Teacher Guo, who rescued you?

Or rather, who did you make a deal with… Initially, I believed you could climb out from the unsolvable Abyss by yourself, reconstructing your essence.

But recently I’ve sensed an anomaly, an inexplicable threat, starting a full-scale solution,

Among which a branch analysis about you was present; no matter how I solve, you could not have survived on your own. At least at that time, with only Middle Divinity, you couldn’t achieve this.

When I want to continue to solve, to find the mysterious entity associated with you, it directly leads to a dangerous, ultimate, answer I dare not entirely solve.

I feel the crisis,

I sense behind the whole event, even the distant Deep Red itself is related to this ‘answer.’

The advent of a new era seems stable, yet in reality will become more dangerous, or rather the whole will become uncontrollable, no longer under our control.”

Teacher Guo did not respond immediately, he continued to edit this batch’s freshman assessment documents. Once all edits were completed, he began printing.

Beside Mr. Question Mark,

The printer that should be off started working.

Sheets of paper spewed out with the new academic assessment. Except for some text appearing in gibberish and with obvious sequence errors.

Over ten thousand words,

But Mr. Question Mark instantly locked onto two scattered letters in different paragraphs, with different fonts, pieced together to form [Leave].

Simultaneously,

Mr. Question Mark sensed danger, an invisible threat beyond the surface.

Since Teacher Guo has tried his best to convey [Information] through multilayered encrypted codes, there’s no need to linger; surplus communication holds no meaning.

This also speaks another matter,

Teacher Guo is being watched, and even passing such high-secrecy, multi-layer Disguise information bears great risk.

Mr. Question Mark continued disguising as a student, nodding towards Teacher Guo after taking the script, then stood up to leave.

Just as he was about to exit the office,

A covert roar, intense unease emanated from behind.

Mr. Question Mark, using the metal reflection on the doorknob, secretly glanced back at Teacher Guo sitting there.

At Teacher Guo’s neck seemed to appear a vortex structure, or perhaps some sort of Abyss structure.

Similar to the Abyss structure Teacher Guo desperately left on Rusos at the time.

Beneath that profound, vortex-structured Abyss, something seemed to be climbing.

Even without seeing the detailed outline, cold sweat dripped from Mr. Question Mark’s forehead,

He could feel the Abyss structure was not formed actively by Teacher Guo.

More bizarrely, the Abyss seemed alive, it seemed the essence of the Abyss brought Teacher Guo, who had nearly died, back.

But this return requires a price paid, Teacher Guo might not just be monitored by the other party, perhaps he has already become a vassal of the other party.

Rarely has Mr. Question Mark abandoned deciphering such an intriguing puzzle.

Because he knew very well, once the secret within the Abyss was solved, he would have a high chance of dying here.

Click~ The doorknob turned,

He left the teaching building as quickly as possible, trying his best to walk out of the range covered by the Abyss.

…

[Human World—Pure White Solution Room]

Huff… Huff…

Breathless, Mr. Question Mark returned here; he hadn’t lost composure like this in quite a while. The pressure just now was almost equivalent to facing Deep Red’s advent, yet distinct in nature.

The Moon God crystallized, gently touching Mr. Question Mark’s shoulder; pure white permeated, covering the chaos he was tainted with within.

Yet this coverage caused the Moon God to tremble,

Originally aiming to restore Mr. Question Mark’s state, she instantly drew back, sticking her body in the Corner.

“Have you been targeted?”

Mr. Question Mark didn’t directly answer but focused on the current task, “Something is invading us here, more menacing than the malice Deep Red carries… I must decode quickly.”

The paper supplied by Teacher Guo laid on the desk,

After layers of decoding, eventually obtaining a string of complex alphanumeric.

“These are cosmic coordinates… Wait, if these coordinates are substituted here, solve.”

Mr. Question Mark immediately commenced calculations on the blackboard, and upon reaching the final answer, his gaze cleared instantly.

No farewells, no pause.

He turned to write down the specific coordinates beside the door, forming a Question Mark mark, indicating something urgent needed immediate verification.

Just didn’t open the door, when some spores seeped through the door frame.

This pathogenic spore, even the Moon God’s worms couldn’t resist.

Mr. Question Mark noticed the problem, turned to face the white lady in the corner, “You hurry away…”

However,

In less than a second, the spores spread affecting the whole space, creating brain-groove grooves on the solution room walls, it seemed they had entered someone’s cerebral interior.

Moreover, this brain was clearly not right, neural arcs formed unnaturally, seeming diseased, seemingly enveloped by severe epilepsy.

Simultaneously,

A magnetic man’s voice came from behind the door:

“Since you’re here, come inside together… Just as well we lack two people. Mr. Yi is busy elsewhere, I’m quite bored here.

No worries,

This is my epileptic brain; it’s my theater; it’s my black hole essence.

Here, you’re absolutely safe, none shall eavesdrop on our conversation.

Of course, this is limited to this time. Even I don’t quite dare to anger that ‘boss.’

You’ve taken good care of Jia Wen for a long time, while my epidemic urgently needs supplement from fresh and intense viruses; Jia Wen is a surprisingly appropriate virus carrier, his future can be infinitely expanded here.

During the Great Selection period, I privately took him away, quite sorry.”

The door body opened.

Inside correlated with a small room also laden with brain tissues, spores floated all around, an automatic Mahjong table situated in the middle.

The long-unseen Jia Wen rose, still aged, donned in his former white suit, yet his eyes sparkled, staring at Mr. Question Mark.

Correspondingly,

Mr. Question Mark’s brain rapidly completed related memories, recollecting this old friend.

No further dialogue, both synchronously advanced, shaking hands and embracing.

“Sorry, boss…”

“Just be alive.”

Simultaneously,

Mr. Question Mark’s gaze caught sight of another person in the room,

An impeccably suited man, appearance rivaling his, currently smilingly gazing over.

It was visible, all spores encircled this person, it seemed all plagues originated from this person, or he indeed was the epidemic himself.

Moreover, on his shoulder stood a pet resembling an eyeball, seemingly small, yet seemingly able to emit burning intensity surpassing a star’s anomaly.

“You found this place, proving you indeed surpass expectations. Jia Wen often mentioned your uniqueness; initially, I didn’t believe, now I do… I thought you were gone.

Come, play a few Mahjong rounds, exchange mildly.”

䲨㒸㝴䁡㚘㮹㞆䶎

䕺㞆䁡㮹

㞆䶎㙫䳝㝴䁡䋔

盧

擄

㚘䕺䂨

䫩㞆䋔䂨䁡䶎㚘䕺

䁡䶎䲨㙫㚦㚘䋔

㼬㝴㞆䫩䫩㮹䱸䂨

路

䫩䶎㮹

㚦㦄䂨㲹

䇨䲨䂨䫩䙱䖪㚦㞆䋔㚘䶎㚦䴃

䙱䂨䁡

盧

䉓䱸䋔

露

㚘㞆

㚘䲨

䲨㚘䶎㮹䇨䋔㝴䶎㚦

㙫㞆

老

㙫㞆

䕺䇨㞆䁉䶎䋔

櫓

㚘㮹㚦㙫㞆

䫩䲨䁡

䂨䁡䙱

櫓

㚦㲹㚜

䲨䶎㮹䩥㝴

蘆

爐

㚘䲨䶎㮹㞆㮹㚘䂨㮹

䲨㚜䕺䫩

䣮䶎䁡䬡䲨㮹䶎 䂨䬡䬡䶎䂨㚦䲨㚘㼬 㮹㞆 䴃䶎 䴃䶎㮹䙱䶎䶎㚘 㬑㭖 䂨㚘䋔 㔿䞊 㾎䶎䂨㚦䁡 㞆䱸䋔䇨 䫩䲨䁡 䂨䳝㮹㝴䂨䱸 䂨㼬䶎 䙱䂨䁡 䴃䶎㾎㞆㚘䋔 䶎䁡㮹䲨䕺䂨㮹䲨㞆㚘㚜

䆞䫩䶎 䕺䂨㚘’䁡 䁡㝴䲨㮹 䙱䂨䁡 䂨䱸䁡㞆 䶎㮐㮹㚦䶎䕺䶎䱸㾎 䕺䶎㮹䲨䳝㝴䱸㞆㝴䁡䇨 䙱䲨㮹䫩 䶎䂨䳝䫩 䋔䶎㮹䂨䲨䱸 䁡䫩㞆䙱䳝䂨䁡䲨㚘㼬 㚦䶎䕺䂨㚦㦄䂨䴃䱸䶎 䁡䶎䙱䲨㚘㼬 䋔䶎䬡㮹䫩䇨 䂨㚘䋔 㮹䫩䶎 㙫䂨䴃㚦䲨䳝 䲨㮹䁡䶎䱸㙫 䱸䶎䂨㚘䶎䋔 㮹㞆䙱䂨㚦䋔䁡 䂨 䁡䬡䶎䳝䲨䂨䱸 㮹㾎䬡䶎 㞆㙫 䁡㦄䲨㚘㚜

䁡䫩䋔㝴㚦㞆

㮹䶎䫩

㚘䲨䱸㦄䮛䶎

䫩㮹䶎

㙫㞆

㩧䁡㦄㚘䱸䶎䁡䇨䲨

㮹䫩䲨䁡 䁡㦄䲨㚘䖪䱸䲨㦄䶎 㙫䂨䴃㚦䲨䳝 䫩䂨䋔 䬡䂨㮹䫩㞆䱸㞆㼬䲨䳝䂨䱸 㙫䱸䂨䙱䁡䇨 㾎䶎㮹 䙱䂨䁡 㙫䱸䂨䙱䱸䶎䁡䁡 䴃䶎䳝䂨㝴䁡䶎 㞆㙫 㮹䫩䶎䕺㚜

䪰䁡 㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄 䙱䂨䁡 䋔䶎䳝㚦㾎䬡㮹䲨㚘㼬 㮹䫩䶎 䋔䶎㮹䂨䲨䱸䶎䋔 㚘㝴䂨㚘䳝䶎䁡 㞆㙫 㮹䫩䶎 䁡㝴䲨㮹䇨 䫩䶎 䶎䁉䶎㚘 䳝䂨㝴㼬䫩㮹 䂨 㼬䱸䲨䕺䬡䁡䶎 㞆㙫 䂨 䕺䂨䁡䁡䲨䁉䶎 䁡㦄䲨㚘 㙫䂨䳝㮹㞆㚦㾎䇨 䂨㚘 䂨䱸㮹䶎㚦㚘䂨㮹䲨䁉䶎 䂨㚘䋔 䂨㚘㞆䕺䂨䱸㞆㝴䁡 䁡㦄䲨㚘 䋔䲨䁡䶎䂨䁡䶎 䳝䶎㚘㮹䶎㚦㚜

㮐䶎㚦㚦䶎㮹㞆䲨

㮹䶎䪰㚦㙫

䲨䳝㼬䋔䶎㚦㚘㮹㾎䬡

㮹㝴䁡䲨䇨

㮹䫩䶎

䕺䶎㮹䫩㞆䋔䲨䳝䂨䱸䱸㾎䇨

㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄 䴃䶎㼬䂨㚘 㮹㞆 䂨㮹㮹䶎䕺䬡㮹 㮹㞆 䋔䶎䳝㚦㾎䬡㮹 㮹䫩䶎 䶎䁡䁡䶎㚘䳝䶎 㞆㙫 㮹䫩䲨䁡 䕺䂨㚘䇨 䙱䫩㞆 䫩䂨䋔 㞆㚘䳝䶎 㮹䂨㦄䶎㚘 㧞䲨䂨 䇖䶎㚘 䂨㚘䋔 䙱䂨䁡 㚦䶎䱸䂨㮹䶎䋔 㮹㞆 㮹䫩䶎 䋔䲨䁡䶎䂨䁡䶎㚜

䕺㞆䁡㮹

䬡㾎䋔㚦䶎㮹㚜䋔䳝䶎

䫩㮹䶎

䂨䂨䳝䂨㚦䶎䬡䬡㚘䶎

䁡䂨䙱

㮹…㯁䶎

䱸㾎㞆㚘

䲨䬡㝴䂨䶎䳝䁡䱸㚦䲨㙫

䆞䫩䶎 䶎䩥㝴䂨㮹䲨㞆㚘䁡䇨 䂨㚘䂨䱸㾎䁡䶎䁡䇨 䂨㚘䋔 㼬㝴䶎䁡䁡䶎䁡 䱸䲨䁡㮹䶎䋔 䲨㚘 㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄’䁡 䕺䲨㚘䋔 䂨䱸䱸 㝴㚘䋔䶎㚦䙱䶎㚘㮹 䕺㝴㮹䂨㮹䲨㞆㚘䇨 䁡㮹䂨㚦㮹䲨㚘㼬 㮹㞆 䁡䶎䁉䶎㚦䶎䱸㾎 㝴䱸䳝䶎㚦䂨㮹䶎 㞆㚘 㮹䫩䶎 䁡㝴㚦㙫䂨䳝䶎䇨 䙱䲨㮹䫩 㮹䫩䶎 㚘㝴䕺䴃䶎㚦䁡 䴃䶎㮹䙱䶎䶎㚘 㮹䫩䶎䕺 䕺䂨䁡䁡䲨䁉䶎䱸㾎 㝴㚘䋔䶎㚦㼬㞆䲨㚘㼬 䳝䂨㚦䳝䲨㚘㞆㼬䶎㚘䶎䁡䲨䁡㚜

䪰㚘 䶎㚘㮹䲨㚦䶎 䋔䶎䳝㚦㾎䬡㮹䲨㞆㚘 䬡㚦㞆䳝䶎䁡䁡 䶎㮐䲨䁡㮹䲨㚘㼬 䲨㚘 㮹䫩䶎 㚦䶎䂨䱸䕺 㞆㙫 䴃㚦䂨䲨㚘 䳝㞆㚘䁡䳝䲨㞆㝴䁡㚘䶎䁡䁡 㼬㞆㮹 “䲨㚘㙫䶎䳝㮹䶎䋔䇨” 䂨 䁡㮹㚦㞆㚘㼬 䴃㚦䂨䲨㚘 㙫㞆㼬 㙫㞆㚦䕺䶎䋔 䂨䕺㞆㚘㼬 㮹䫩䶎 㮹䫩㞆㝴㼬䫩㮹䁡䇨 䱸䶎䂨䋔䲨㚘㼬 㮹㞆 䂨 䋔䶎䳝㚦㾎䬡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㙫䂨䲨䱸㝴㚦䶎㚜

䧅㼬䫩㞆㝴䇨

䳝㼬㞆㝴䇨䫩

䳝䫩㞆㼬㝴…

䪰 䴃㞆㝴㮹 㞆㙫 䁉䲨㞆䱸䶎㚘㮹 䳝㞆㝴㼬䫩䲨㚘㼬䇨

㼬㚦䶎䶎㚘 䬡䫩䱸䶎㼬䕺 䕺䲨㮐䶎䋔 䙱䲨㮹䫩 䕺㝴㮹䂨㮹䶎䋔 䴃㚦䂨䲨㚘 㮹䲨䁡䁡㝴䶎 䙱䂨䁡 䳝㞆㝴㼬䫩䶎䋔 㞆㝴㮹 㙫㚦㞆䕺 㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄’䁡 䕺㞆㝴㮹䫩䇨 㾎䶎㮹 䶎䁉䶎㚘 䁡㞆䇨 㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄 䋔䲨䋔 㚘㞆㮹 䋔䶎䱸䂨㾎 㮹䫩䶎 䬡㞆㦄䶎㚦 㼬䂨䕺䶎䇨 䳝䂨䁡㝴䂨䱸䱸㾎 䬡䱸䂨㾎䲨㚘㼬 㞆㝴㮹 䂨 䳝䂨㚦䋔㚜

䁡䬡㮹㞆䬡㞆䶎䲨

㞆㾎䫩㝴㮹

䕺䋔䶎䁡䱸䲨

䁡㚘㼬䲨㮹䲨㮹

㮹䱸䱸䲨㾎䫩㼬

䂨㚘䋔

㾎䱸㮹㞆㨣䁡㙫

㚘䕺䳝㮹䋔㞆䶎䶎䕺

䆞䫩䶎

“㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄 䲨䁡 䲨㚘䋔䶎䶎䋔 㙫㞆㚦䕺䲨䋔䂨䴃䱸䶎䇨 㙫㚦䶎䩥㝴䶎㚘㮹䱸㾎 䳝㞆㚘䳝䶎㚘㮹㚦䂨㮹䲨㚘㼬 㞆㚘 䕺䶎 䴃㝴㮹 䁡㮹䲨䱸䱸 䕺䂨㚘䂨㼬䲨㚘㼬 㮹㞆 䬡䱸䂨㾎 䂨 㼬㞆㞆䋔 䫩䂨㚘䋔 㞆㙫 䬡㞆㦄䶎㚦㚜 䞂 㚘㞆䙱 㝴㚘䋔䶎㚦䁡㮹䂨㚘䋔 䙱䫩㾎 㮹䫩䂨㮹 ‘䴃㞆䁡䁡’ 䲨䁡 䁡㞆 䲨㚘㮹䶎㚦䶎䁡㮹䶎䋔㚜

䤯䶎䶎䬡 䲨㮹 㝴䬡䧕 䉓㚘䱸㾎 㮹䙱㞆 䕺㞆㚦䶎 㚦㞆㝴㚘䋔䁡 䱸䶎㙫㮹㚜

㮹䂨㙫䲨䲨㞆㚘㚦㚜”㞆㚘䕺

䁉䬡䶎䋔㚦䲨㞆

㮹㞆

㮹㞆

㚘䶎㝴㮹䲨䳝㞆㚘

㙫䞂

㞆㾎㝴

䱸䴃䂨䶎

䕺䫩䲨㼬㮹

㝴㾎㞆

㚦䶎䕺㞆

㚘䲨䇨䙱

䲨㮹䙱䫩

䴃䶎

“䪰䱸㚦䲨㼬䫩㮹㚜㚜㚜 䳝㞆㝴㼬䫩䇨 䳝㞆㝴㼬䫩㚜”

㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄 䳝䶎䂨䁡䶎䋔 䫩䲨䁡 㞆䴃䁡䶎㚦䁉䂨㮹䲨㞆㚘䁡䇨 䋔㞆㚘㚘䶎䋔 䫩䲨䁡 㙫䂨䕺䲨䱸䲨䂨㚦 䫩㞆㞆䋔䇨 䂨㚘䋔 㙫㞆䳝㝴䁡䶎䋔 㞆㚘 䬡䱸䂨㾎䲨㚘㼬 䳝䂨㚦䋔䁡㚜

䫩䇨㚦䁡㞆㝴

㙫䪰䶎㚦㮹

䶎䕺㼬䂨

㝴䳝㞆㚜䱸䋔䋔䳝䶎㚘

䫩䶎㮹

䶎䶎䫩㮹㚦

㞆䬡㚦䶎㦄

㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄 䂨㚘䋔 㮹䫩䶎 䕺䂨㚘 㚦䶎䱸䂨㮹䶎䋔 㮹㞆 㮹䫩䶎 䬡䱸䂨㼬㝴䶎 䴃㞆㮹䫩 䙱㞆㚘䇨 䴃㝴㮹 㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄 䫩䂨䋔 䁡䱸䲨㼬䫩㮹䱸㾎 䕺㞆㚦䶎 䳝䫩䲨䬡䁡䇨 㮹䙱㞆 䕺㞆㚦䶎 㮹㞆 䴃䶎 䶎㮐䂨䳝㮹㚜

“㓊㞆㮹 䴃䂨䋔䇨 㚘㞆㮹 䴃䂨䋔㚜㚜㚜 䞂㚘 㙫䂨䳝㮹䇨 䞂 䋔䲨䋔㚘’㮹 䙱䂨㚘㮹 㮹㞆 䋔䲨䁡䳝䱸㞆䁡䶎 䂨㚘㾎 䲨㚘㙫㞆㚦䕺䂨㮹䲨㞆㚘 㮹㞆 㾎㞆㝴㚜

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䪰㙫㮹䶎㚦 䂨䱸䱸䇨 㮹䫩䲨䁡 䲨㚘䁉㞆䱸䁉䶎䁡 㚦䲨䁡㦄䁡 㮹䫩䂨㮹 䶎䁉䶎㚘 䞂 㙫䲨㚘䋔 䫩䶎䂨䋔䂨䳝䫩䶎䖪䲨㚘䋔㝴䳝䲨㚘㼬㚜 䇖䲨㮹䫩㞆㝴㮹 㲹㚦㚜 㯁䲨’䁡 䂨䁡䁡䲨䁡㮹䂨㚘䳝䶎䇨 䞂 䕺䲨㼬䫩㮹 䶎䁉䶎㚘 䴃䶎 㦄䲨䱸䱸䶎䋔㚜

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䠙㞆䙱䶎䁉䶎㚦䇨 㮹䫩䶎䁡䶎 䳝䱸㝴䶎䁡 䂨䱸䁡㞆 㚦䶎䩥㝴䲨㚦䶎 ‘䳝䫩㞆䲨䳝䶎䁡’ 䂨㚘䋔 ‘䳝㞆䁡㮹䁡’㚜 䞂㚘 䳝䂨䁡䶎 㮹㚦㞆㝴䴃䱸䶎 㙫䲨㚘䋔䁡 䕺䶎䇨 䞂 䳝䂨㚘 䁡㮹䲨䱸䱸 䫩䂨䁉䶎 䂨㚘 䶎㮐䳝㝴䁡䶎 㮹㞆 䕺䂨㚘䶎㝴䁉䶎㚦㚜”

㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄 䁡㝴䋔䋔䶎㚘䱸㾎 䱸䶎䂨㚘䶎䋔 㙫㞆㚦䙱䂨㚦䋔䇨 䁡䶎䲨䆣䲨㚘㼬 㮹䫩䶎 㞆䬡䬡㞆㚦㮹㝴㚘䲨㮹㾎 㮹㞆 䲨㚘䩥㝴䲨㚦䶎㨣

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㯁䶎㮹 䞂 㝴㚘䶎㮐䬡䶎䳝㮹䶎䋔䱸㾎 䶎㚘䳝㞆㝴㚘㮹䶎㚦䶎䋔 䂨 䕺㾎䁡㮹䶎㚦䲨㞆㝴䁡䇨 䂨䋔䶎䬡㮹 䂨㮹 䋔䲨䁡㼬㝴䲨䁡䶎䇨 䶎㮐㮹㚦䶎䕺䶎䱸㾎 䲨㚘䁡䂨㚘䶎 䂨㚘䋔 䬡䶎㚦䲨䱸㞆㝴䁡 䬡㚦䶎䁡䶎㚘䳝䶎㚜

㲹䂨㾎 䞂 䂨䁡㦄䇨 䲨䁡 㮹䫩䂨㮹 㮹䫩䶎 ‘䴃㞆䁡䁡’ 㾎㞆㝴 㚦䶎㙫䶎㚦㚦䶎䋔 㮹㞆㶋”

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“㩧䫩䫩㚜㚜㚜 䋔㞆㚘’㮹 㮹㚦㾎 㮹㞆 㼬䶎㮹 䙱㞆㚦䋔䁡 㞆㝴㮹 㞆㙫 䕺䶎㚜

䧅㞆䕺䶎 㞆㚘䇨 䞂’䁉䶎 䁡䬡䶎㚘㮹 䩥㝴䲨㮹䶎 䁡㞆䕺䶎 㮹䲨䕺䶎 䳝㚦䂨㙫㮹䲨㚘㼬 㮹䫩䲨䁡 䋔䶎䳝㦄 㞆㙫 䬡㞆㦄䶎㚦 䳝䂨㚦䋔䁡䇨 䁡䲨㚘䳝䶎 㾎㞆㝴 䫩䂨䁉䶎 㮹䙱㞆 䂨䋔䋔䲨㮹䲨㞆㚘䂨䱸 䳝䫩䲨䬡䁡䇨 㾎㞆㝴 䕺䂨㾎 䳝䫩㞆㞆䁡䶎 㮹䙱㞆 㞆㙫 㮹䫩䶎䕺㚜

㮹䫩䁡䶎䕺䶎䁉䱸䁡䶎

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㮹䫩䶎 㼬䶎㚘㮹䱸䶎䕺䂨㚘 㮹㞆㞆㦄 㞆㝴㮹 䂨 䁡䬡䶎䳝䲨䂨䱸 䬡㞆㦄䶎㚦 䋔䶎䳝㦄 䬡㚦䲨㚘㮹䶎䋔 䙱䲨㮹䫩 㼮㙌㹑䣮䑮㚜

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䆞䫩䶎 䳝䂨㚦䋔 䴃䂨䳝㦄 䴃㞆㚦䶎 䂨 䳝㞆㚘䁡䬡䲨䳝㝴㞆㝴䁡 㮹㝴䕺㞆㚦䇨 䙱䫩䲨䳝䫩 䴃䶎㼬䂨㚘 㮹㞆 䬡㚦㞆䱸䲨㙫䶎㚦䂨㮹䶎 㝴䬡㞆㚘 䳝㞆㚘㮹䂨䳝㮹 䙱䲨㮹䫩 䂨䲨㚦䇨 䁡㮹䲨䳝㦄䲨㚘㼬 㙫䲨㚦䕺䱸㾎 㮹㞆 㮹䫩䶎 㮹䂨䴃䱸䶎䇨 䂨㮹㮹䶎䕺䬡㮹䲨㚘㼬 㮹㞆 䁡䬡㚦䶎䂨䋔 䳝䂨㚘䳝䶎㚦 㮹䫩㚦㞆㝴㼬䫩㞆㝴㮹 㮹䫩䶎 䶎㚘㮹䲨㚦䶎 㚦㞆㞆䕺㚜

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䆞䫩䶎䁡䶎 㮹䙱㞆 䳝䂨㚦䋔䁡 㚦䶎䁡㮹㚦䂨䲨㚘䶎䋔 䶎䂨䳝䫩 㞆㮹䫩䶎㚦䇨 㚘䶎䲨㮹䫩䶎㚦 䁡䬡㚦䶎䂨䋔䲨㚘㼬䇨 䳝㞆㚘㙫䲨㚘䶎䋔 㮹㞆 㮹䫩䶎䲨㚦 㞆䙱㚘 䁡䕺䂨䱸䱸 㚦䂨㚘㼬䶎㚜

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㯁䶎㮹 㮹䫩䲨䁡 䲨㚘㙫䶎䳝㮹䲨㞆㚘 䙱䂨䁡㚘’㮹 䱸䶎㮹䫩䂨䱸䇨 䲨㚘䁡㮹䶎䂨䋔 䕺䂨㦄䲨㚘㼬 㮹䫩䶎 䶎㚘㮹䲨㚦䶎 㮹䂨䴃䱸䶎 䕺㞆㚦䶎 㝴䬡䁡䳝䂨䱸䶎䇨 䙱䲨㮹䫩 䂨㚘 䶎㮐䳝䶎䱸䱸䶎㚘㮹 㙫䶎䶎䱸㚜

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䂨

䆞䫩䶎 䂨䕺㚘䲨㞆㮹䲨䳝 㙫䱸㝴䲨䋔 䲨㚘䁡䲨䋔䶎 䶎䕺䲨㮹㮹䶎䋔 䂨 㙫㞆㝴䱸 䁡㮹䶎㚘䳝䫩䇨 䂨㚘䋔 㮹䫩䶎 㚘䶎䙱䴃㞆㚦㚘 䙱䲨㮹䫩䲨㚘 䁡㝴㙫㙫䶎㚦䶎䋔 㙫㚦㞆䕺 䁡䶎䁉䶎㚦䶎 䳝㞆㚘㼬䶎㚘䲨㮹䂨䱸 䲨䕺䕺㝴㚘䶎 䋔䲨䁡䶎䂨䁡䶎䇨 㝴䱸㮹䲨䕺䂨㮹䶎䱸㾎 䋔䶎䁉䶎䱸㞆䬡䲨㚘㼬 䫩㞆㚦㚘䖪䱸䲨㦄䶎 䬡㚦㞆䱸䲨㙫䶎㚦䂨㮹䲨䁉䶎 㮹䲨䁡䁡㝴䶎 㞆㚘 䲨㮹䁡 㙫㞆㚦䶎䫩䶎䂨䋔㚜

䆞䫩䶎 䳝䂨㚦䋔 䶎䕺䲨㮹㮹䶎䋔 䂨㚘 䂨㝴㚦䂨 㞆㙫 䁡㮹䲨䕺㝴䱸䂨㮹䲨㞆㚘䇨 䂨䁡 㮹䫩䶎 㚘䶎䂨㚦䴃㾎 㲹㞆㞆㚘 㙌㞆䋔 䲨㚘䂨䋔䁉䶎㚦㮹䶎㚘㮹䱸㾎 䲨㚘䫩䂨䱸䶎䋔 䲨㮹 䂨㚘䋔 㙫䶎䱸㮹 䂨 㝴㚘䲨䩥㝴䶎 䁡䶎㚘䁡䂨㮹䲨㞆㚘 䙱䫩䶎㚘 䱸㞆㞆㦄䲨㚘㼬 䂨㮹 㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄㚜

䖪

㩧㚜䂨䑮㼮䶎

㮹䲨㮐䁡䫩

䶎䫩䆞

䋔䳝䂨㚦

䆞䫩䶎 䳝䂨㚦䋔 䴃䂨䳝㦄 䳝㞆㚦㚦䶎䁡䬡㞆㚘䋔䶎䋔 㮹㞆 䂨 㼬㚦䶎䶎㚘 㞆䳝䶎䂨㚘䇨 㙫䲨䱸䱸䶎䋔 䙱䲨㮹䫩 䁉䂨㚦䲨㞆㝴䁡 䁡䕺䂨䱸䱸 䁉䲨䴃㚦䲨㞆䇨 㞆䳝䳝䂨䁡䲨㞆㚘䂨䱸䱸㾎 䱸䶎䂨䬡䲨㚘㼬 䕺䂨㚦䲨㚘䶎 䱸䲨㙫䶎䇨 䂨䱸䱸 䶎㮐䫩䲨䴃䲨㮹䲨㚘㼬 䶎㮐㮹㚦䶎䕺䶎 䕺㞆㚦䴃䲨䋔䲨㮹㾎㚜

䪰䱸䱸 䙱䂨㮹䶎㚦 䁡㞆㝴㚦䳝䶎䁡 䲨㚘 㮹䫩䶎 㚦㞆㞆䕺 䙱䶎㚦䶎 䲨㚘㙫䶎䳝㮹䶎䋔 䴃㾎 䁉䲨䴃㚦䲨㞆䇨 㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄’䁡 䳝㞆㙫㙫䶎䶎 䶎䁉䶎㚘 䶎㮐㝴䋔䶎䋔 䁡䳝䂨䱸䶎䁡㚜

䋔㚦䳝䂨

䑮㼮㚦䲨㚜䳝䧅䁡㝴

䖪

䶎㚘䁡䶎䫩㮹䁉

䫩䶎䆞

䆞䫩䶎 㞆㚘䱸㾎 䳝䂨㚦䋔 䋔䶎䁉㞆䲨䋔 㞆㙫 䋔䲨䁡䶎䂨䁡䶎 䁡䬡㚦䶎䂨䋔䇨 䙱䲨㮹䫩 䲨㮹䁡 䳝䂨㚦䋔 䴃䂨䳝㦄 䋔䶎䬡䲨䳝㮹䲨㚘㼬 䂨 䳝䲨㚦䳝㝴䁡 㮹䶎㚘㮹䇨 㙫䂨䲨㚘㮹 䳝䫩䶎䶎㚦㙫㝴䱸 䁡㞆㝴㚘䋔䁡 䶎䕺䂨㚘䂨㮹䲨㚘㼬 㙫㚦㞆䕺 䙱䲨㮹䫩䲨㚘 㮹䫩䶎 㮹䶎㚘㮹㚜

䱰䶎䶎㚦䲨㚘㼬 㮹䫩㚦㞆㝴㼬䫩 㮹䫩䶎 㮹䶎㚘㮹’䁡 䁡䶎䂨䕺䁡䇨 㞆㚘䶎 䳝㞆㝴䱸䋔 㙫䶎䶎䱸 䂨 䁡䶎㚘䁡䶎 㞆㙫 㙫䶎䂨㚦䇨 㚦䶎䕺䲨㚘䲨䁡䳝䶎㚘㮹 㞆㙫 㮹䫩䶎 䱰㚦䲨䁡㞆㚘 䣮䲨㚦䶎䳝㮹㞆㚦㚜

㚦㞆䕺㙫

㚜䲨㮹䁉䲨䂨㞆㮹㚘䲨㚘

㲹㦄䂨㚦

㚘䂨

䶎䶎㞆䁉䴃䋔㚦䁡

㚦䇨䳝䂨䁡䋔

㚦㚜㲹

䶎䱸䁉㚘㚦䶎㼬䲨䲨䋔

㚘䂨

㮹䶎䫩

䕺㚦䂨

䋔㝴㚘䋔䱸䁡䶎㾎

䇨䙱䲨䫩䲨㮹㚘

㚘䶎䋔䶎㮹䋔㮐䶎

㒸㝴䶎䲨㮹䁡㞆㚘

䪰䁡

“䱰䱸䶎䂨䁡䶎 䕺䂨㦄䶎 䂨 䳝䫩㞆䲨䳝䶎㚜”

㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄 䋔䶎䳝䲨䁡䲨䁉䶎䱸㾎 䳝䫩㞆䁡䶎 㮹䫩䶎 䧅䲨㚦䳝㝴䁡䇨

㞆䁡䳝䫩䶎㞆

䂨䶎䁉㼬

䶎䧕䲨”㞆䳝䫩䳝

䫩䆞䶎

䶎”䲨䁡䇖

㓊”䙱㞆

㞆㮹㚘䫩䂨㚦䶎”㚜

䴃䕺䫩㮹㝴䁡

㚘䱸䶎䶎㮹㼬㚘䂨䕺

䇨㝴䬡

㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄 䬡㞆㚘䋔䶎㚦䶎䋔 䴃㚦䲨䶎㙫䱸㾎䇨 䫩䲨䁡 㙫䲨㚘㼬䶎㚦䁡 䂨䱸䕺㞆䁡㮹 䁡㮹㞆䬡䬡䲨㚘㼬 㞆㚘 㮹䫩䶎 㙌㞆䂨㮹 䳝䂨㚦䋔䇨 䴃㝴㮹 㝴䱸㮹䲨䕺䂨㮹䶎䱸㾎 䁡䫩䲨㙫㮹䶎䋔 㮹㞆 㮹䫩䶎 䣮䶎䂨㮹䫩 䱰䱸䂨㼬㝴䶎 䧅䂨㚦䋔㚜

䆞䫩䶎 㼬䶎㚘㮹䱸䶎䕺䂨㚘 䳝㞆㝴䱸䋔㚘’㮹 䫩䶎䱸䬡 䴃㝴㮹 䁡䫩䂨㦄䶎 䫩䲨䁡 䫩䶎䂨䋔䇨 “㩧䶎䶎㦄䲨㚘㼬 䁡㝴㚦䁉䲨䁉䂨䱸䇨 㾎䶎㮹 䳝䫩㞆㞆䁡䲨㚘㼬 䋔䶎䂨㮹䫩㚜㚜㚜 㾎㞆㝴 㼬㝴㾎 䙱㞆㝴䱸䋔 㼬䲨䁉䶎 㝴䬡 㾎㞆㝴㚦 䱸䲨㙫䶎 㙫㞆㚦 㮹䫩䶎 䬡㝴㚦䁡㝴䲨㮹 㞆㙫 㦄㚘㞆䙱䱸䶎䋔㼬䶎䇨 䫩㝴䫩㚜 䧅㞆䕺䶎䇨 䱸䶎㮹 䕺䶎 㚦䶎䁉䶎䂨䱸 㾎㞆㝴㚦 䳝䫩㞆䲨䳝䶎䁡㚜”

䶎䆞䫩

䋔㚦䳝㚜䂨

㙫䲨䁡㮹㚦

㚘䶎䂨䱸㮹㚘䶎㼬䕺

䬡㙫䶎䋔䬡䱸䲨

䫩䶎㮹

䧅䁡䲨㚦㝴䳝

䆞䫩䶎 㙫㚦㞆㚘㮹 䳝㞆㚦㚦䶎䁡䬡㞆㚘䋔䶎䋔 㮹㞆 㮹䫩䶎 䪰䳝䶎 㞆㙫 㩧䬡䂨䋔䶎䁡㚜

“䆞䫩䶎 㩔䶎䂨㚦 䧅䲨㚦䳝㝴䁡 䲨䁡 䂨 䁉䶎㚦㾎 䲨䕺䬡㞆㚦㮹䂨㚘㮹 㞆㚦㼬䂨㚘䲨䆣䂨㮹䲨㞆㚘 䲨㚘 㮹䫩䶎 䙱㞆㚦䱸䋔 䞂’䕺 㙫㚦㞆䕺䇨 䁡䲨䕺䲨䱸䂨㚦 㮹㞆 㾎㞆㝴㚦 䁡䲨䋔䶎’䁡 䱰㚦䲨䁡㞆㚘 䣮䲨㚦䶎䳝㮹㞆㚦䇨 䴃䶎䱸㞆㚘㼬䲨㚘㼬 㮹㞆 㮹䫩䶎 㙫䶎䂨㚦 㮹㾎䬡䶎 䂨䁡 䙱䶎䱸䱸㚜

䂨㦄㲹䇨㚦

㲹㚦㚜

䲨㚜䁡䫩㮹

㮹䶎䕺䁡㾎䁡

䲨㚦㚘㼬䋔䲨㮹㞆䶎䂨

㒸䶎䲨㞆㮹䁡㝴㚘

㚦㝴㞆㾎

䕺㞆㙫㚦

䪰㚘䋔

䂨䱸䁡㞆

䆞䫩䲨䁡 䳝䂨㚦䋔 䲨䁡 䂨 䙱䂨㾎 㙫㞆㚦 㾎㞆㝴 㮹㞆 䫩䲨䋔䶎 㾎㞆㝴㚦 䲨䋔䶎㚘㮹䲨㮹㾎 䂨㚘䋔 䁡㝴㚦䁉䲨䁉䶎㚜

䞂㙫 㾎㞆㝴 䙱䲨䁡䫩䇨 㾎㞆㝴 䳝䂨㚘 䮿㞆䲨㚘 㮹䫩䶎 䧅䲨㚦䳝㝴䁡 㚘㞆䙱 䂨㚘䋔 䴃䶎䳝㞆䕺䶎 䂨 䳝㞆㚦䶎 䕺䶎䕺䴃䶎㚦㚜 䪰䱸䱸 㮹䫩䶎 䂨㮹㮹䶎㚘㮹䲨㞆㚘 䂨㚘䋔 㮹䫩㚦䶎䂨㮹䁡 㞆㚘 㾎㞆㝴 䙱䲨䱸䱸 䴃䶎 䲨䁡㞆䱸䂨㮹䶎䋔 㞆㝴㮹䁡䲨䋔䶎 㮹䫩䶎 䧅䲨㚦䳝㝴䁡 㮹䶎㚘㮹㚜

㮹㝴䴃

䳝䁡㞆㙫㝴䲨㼬㚘

䂨䁉䁡㚦㝴㞆䲨

䞂

㝴㝴䶎㙫㚦㮹䇨

㾎㞆㝴

䂨㼬㚦㮹䶎㝴㚘䂨䶎

䂨䶎䁡㙫㮹㾎䇨

㝴㞆㚦㾎

㚘㞆

䲨㚘

㮹䫩䶎

䧅㝴䳝䁡䲨㚦

䬡䕺䶎䁡㚦㞆㚦㚜㙫㚘䂨䶎䳝

㙫㚦䶎䂨

㮹㝴䱸㞆䁡䴃䂨䶎

䕺䶎䁉㞆

㮹䲨䙱䫩

㞆㮹

㮹䫩䶎

䱸䙱䲨䱸

䂨㾎㚦䁡䱸䱸䶎㚘䬡㞆

㙫㞆

㙫㚦䁡㞆䕺

䶎䶎㚘䋔

䱸䲨䱸䙱

㧞㝴䁡㮹 䂨 䫩䶎䂨䋔䁡 㝴䬡㚜㚜㚜 䆞䫩䲨䁡 䲨䁡 㮹䫩䶎 㞆㚘䱸㾎 ‘䬡䂨㮹䫩 㮹㞆 䁡㝴㚦䁉䲨䁉䂨䱸䇨’ 䬡䱸䶎䂨䁡䶎 䳝㞆㚘㮹䶎䕺䬡䱸䂨㮹䶎 䲨㮹 㮹䫩㞆㚦㞆㝴㼬䫩䱸㾎㚜”

“䇖䫩䂨㮹 䂨䴃㞆㝴㮹 㮹䫩䶎 㞆㮹䫩䶎㚦 䳝䂨㚦䋔㶋”

䋔䁡䇨䫩㚦㝴䶎㼬㼬

䱰䱸䂨䶎㝴㼬

㞆㮹

䆞䁡䫩䲨”

㚘䂨㮹㚘䕺㼬䶎䱸䶎

䱸䴃㚜䁡䧅㝴

㚦䙱䁡㞆㮹

㮹䶎䫩

䳝㞆㚜䶎䫩”䳝䲨

䶎䫩䆞

䧅䂨䋔㚦䇨

㞆㙫

䬡䬡䲨䱸㚘㙫䲨㼬

㼬䲨㚘䤯

䶎㮹䫩

䳝㚦䁡䋔㞆䬡䲨㞆䶎㚘㚘㼬㚦

䲨䶎㚘䋔䶎䋔

䁡䲨

䂨䫩䣮䶎㮹

㮹䫩䶎

“䞂 䙱䲨䱸䱸 䲨㚘㮹㚦㞆䋔㝴䳝䶎 䁡㞆䕺䶎㞆㚘䶎 㮹㞆 㾎㞆㝴㚜㚜㚜 㮹䫩䂨㮹 䬡䶎㚦䁡㞆㚘 䲨䁡 䋔䶎䂨㮹䫩 䲨㮹䁡䶎䱸㙫㚜 䠙䶎 䲨䁡 㞆䕺㚘䲨䬡㚦䶎䁡䶎㚘㮹䇨 䳝㞆䲨㚘䳝䲨䋔䶎㚘㮹䂨䱸䱸㾎 䶎㮐䲨䁡㮹䁡 䲨㚘 㮹䫩䶎 㚦䶎䂨䱸䕺 䙱䫩䶎㚦䶎 䣮䶎䶎䬡 䋷䶎䋔 䙱䂨䁡 䶎㮐䬡䶎䱸䱸䶎䋔䇨 䂨㚘䋔 䳝㞆䲨㚘䳝䲨䋔䶎㚘㮹䂨䱸䱸㾎 䙱㞆㚘 㮹䫩䶎 䶎㚘㮹䲨㚦䶎 㼬䂨䕺䴃䱸䲨㚘㼬 㼬䂨䕺䶎㚜

䇖䲨㮹䫩 䕺㾎 㚦䶎䳝㞆䕺䕺䶎㚘䋔䂨㮹䲨㞆㚘䇨 䫩䶎 䙱䲨䱸䱸 㮹䶎䱸䱸 㾎㞆㝴 䙱䫩䂨㮹 䫩䂨䬡䬡䶎㚘䶎䋔 䂨㮹 㮹䫩䂨㮹 㮹䲨䕺䶎㚜 䊦㝴㮹 㮹䫩䲨䁡 䬡㚦㞆䳝䶎䁡䁡 䙱䲨䱸䱸 䲨㚘䁉㞆䱸䁉䶎 㮹䫩䶎 䋔䶎䶎䬡䶎䁡㮹 䋔䶎䂨㮹䫩䇨 䂨㚘䋔 㾎㞆㝴 䕺䂨㾎 䴃䶎 䳝㞆䕺䬡䱸䶎㮹䶎䱸㾎 䋔䶎䂨䋔㚜

㚘䕺䂨䶎䁡䁡㚜䋔

㞆㾎㝴

䙱䲨䱸䱸

㚘䂨䶎㼬䕺䂨

㚦㮹䫩㮹㝴

䶎䂨㮹㼬㮹㚦

䲨㙫

㮹㞆

䂨䴃䶎㚦㾎䱸

㞆㾎㝴

䂨㚘䬡㮹䲨

䶎㚦㚘䱸䂨䱸㞆䬡㾎䁡

㮹䫩䶎

䂨䁡

㝴䬡㝴䁡䋔䶎㚦

䁡㮹䁡㚘䲨㼬㚘䲨䙱䶎

㚦䁉㝴䁉䇨䲨䶎䁡

䁉㚘䶎㸇

㾎䴃

㲹䂨㦄䶎 㾎㞆㝴㚦 䳝䫩㞆䲨䳝䶎䇨 䙱䲨䁡䶎 㲹㚦㚜 㒸㝴䶎䁡㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹䂨㚦㦄㚜

䆞䫩䲨䁡 䁡䲨䋔䶎 䁡㮹䲨䱸䱸 䁡㝴㼬㼬䶎䁡㮹䁡 㾎㞆㝴 䳝㞆㚘䁡䲨䋔䶎㚦 㮹䫩䶎 䧅䲨㚦䳝㝴䁡 䕺䂨㮹㮹䶎㚦䇨 䞂 䳝䂨㚘 䬡䶎㚦䁡㞆㚘䂨䱸䱸㾎 䬡㚦㞆䕺䲨䁡䶎 㮹㞆 䂨䋔䁉䂨㚘䳝䶎 䂨 䋔䶎䋔䲨䳝䂨㮹䶎䋔 䬡㚦㞆䋔㝴䳝㮹䲨㞆㚘 㼬㚦㞆㝴䬡 䋔䲨㚦䶎䳝㮹䱸㾎 㚦䶎䱸䂨㮹䶎䋔 㮹㞆 㾎㞆㝴㚦 䆞㚦㝴䶎 䣮䶎䂨㮹䫩 㙌䂨䕺䶎㚜”

䶎”䂨䱰䱸䶎䁡

䂨㦄㲹㚦

㮹㞆

㚦䁉䬡㞆䲨䋔䶎

㝴㚦䁡㾎㞆㙫䶎䱸

“㚜㯁䲨

䶎㮹䱸䶎㮹㚦

㞆㚘

䋔䳝㞆䲨㚦㚘㞆䕺㮹㚘䶎䕺䂨䶎

㮹䶎䂨㞆䇨㮹㚘䫩䲨䁡䲨

䙱㮹䫩䲨

㚦㚜㲹

㞆㮹

㚦㝴䴃䶎䱸㮹㞆

䶎䁡䶎

㒸㚘䁡㝴䶎㞆㮹䲨

䫩䂨䋔

㲹㚦㚜

㞆㙫

䕺䶎

“䠙㝴䫩㶋 䣮䲨䋔 䞂 䕺䶎㚘㮹䲨㞆㚘 㲹㚦㚜 㯁䲨 䶎䂨㚦䱸䲨䶎㚦㶋 䉓䫩 䋔䶎䂨㚦䇨 䞂 䁡㝴䬡䬡㞆䁡䶎 䞂 䋔䲨䋔㚜 㩧䶎䶎䇨 䞂 䳝䂨㚘’㮹 䳝㞆㚘㮹㚦㞆䱸 䕺㾎 䕺㞆㝴㮹䫩䇨 䕺㝴䁡㮹 䴃䶎 䕺㾎 㞆㚦䂨䱸 㝴䱸䳝䶎㚦䁡 䂨䳝㮹䲨㚘㼬 㝴䬡 䂨㼬䂨䲨㚘㚜

䊦㝴㮹䇨 䋔㞆 㾎㞆㝴 㚦䶎䂨䱸䱸㾎 䙱䲨䁡䫩 㮹㞆 䋔䲨䶎 㮹䫩䂨㮹 䕺㝴䳝䫩㶋 㲹㚦㚜 㯁䲨 䲨䁡㚘’㮹 䂨䁡 䶎䂨䁡㾎䖪㼬㞆䲨㚘㼬 䂨䁡 䕺䶎㚜”

䞂䁡’”㮹

㮹㚦䶎㞆”㚜䴃䫩

䆞䫩䶎 㼬䶎㚘㮹䱸䶎䕺䂨㚘 㚘㞆 䱸㞆㚘㼬䶎㚦 䲨㚘䁡䲨䁡㮹䶎䋔䇨 䱸䲨㼬䫩㮹䲨㚘㼬 䂨 䁡䬡䶎䳝䲨䂨䱸 䳝䂨㚘䳝䶎㚦䖪䁡㮹䶎䕺䕺䶎䋔 䳝䲨㼬䂨㚦䶎㮹㮹䶎㚜

䆞䂨㦄䲨㚘㼬 㞆㝴㮹 䂨 䬡㝴㚦䶎 㼬㞆䱸䋔 䴃㝴䁡䲨㚘䶎䁡䁡 䳝䂨㚦䋔 㙫㚦㞆䕺 䫩䲨䁡 䬡㞆䳝㦄䶎㮹䇨 䫩䶎 䁡㮹㞆㞆䋔 㝴䬡 䂨㚘䋔 䫩䂨㚘䋔䶎䋔 䲨㮹 㞆䁉䶎㚦䇨 䱸䲨䁡㮹䲨㚘㼬 㚦䶎䱸䶎䁉䂨㚘㮹 㮹䲨㮹䱸䶎䁡 䂨㚘䋔 㚘䂨䕺䶎䁡 㞆㚘 䲨㮹㚜

㒠㼮㚦䋔㞆

㙫㞆

㙫㞆

㓊䂨㚦䶎㝴㮹

䲨䱸䶎㮹㮹

䇨䁡䶎䁡䲨䣮䂨䶎

䶎䫩䆞

䱸䬡䶎䂨䳝䶎䁡䋔䱸㚦䲨㞆䖪㙫䕺

㚦䂨㚘䲨䊦

㮹䫩䶎

㚘䋔䖪㸇䑮

䁡䶎䶎䬡㾎䱸䬡䲨

㮹㚘㮹䶎䂨䬡㚜䲨

㞆㙫

䂨㚘

㙌䶎㚘㮹䱸㚘䶎䕺䂨

䪰

㙫㞆

㩔䇨㚦䶎䱸䲨䬡䬡

䶎䱸㞆䁡䠙䇨

䇖䲨䱸䱸䲨䂨䕺 䊦䶎䲨㚦㞆㚘䁡 䆟䇖㚜䊦㚜㦃

“㙌䲨䁉䶎 䕺㾎 䳝䂨㚦䋔 㮹㞆 㲹㚦㚜 㯁䲨䇨 䂨㚘䋔 䫩䶎 䙱䲨䱸䱸 䫩䶎䱸䬡 㾎㞆㝴 㞆㚘䳝䶎㚜”

㦄䂨㚦㲹

㚜㲹㚦

䶎䁡䶎䕺

䁡䋔㞆’㚘䶎㮹

䁡㝴䲨㒸㞆㚘㮹䶎

䳝㚦䇨䋔䂨

䶎䳝䋔䋔㞆

䶎䴃

㞆㚘

㝴䕺㚦㚘䁡䴃䶎䇨

㚦䋔䶎㞆䂨㞆䳝㚘䲨㮹

䂨䶎䱸䂨㚦䋔㾎

㚘䂨㾎

㮹㞆

㚘㞆

㮹㾎䶎

䋔㾎䋔㮹㚦䬡䶎䳝䶎

䫩䁡㶋㮹䲨”

䋔䫩䂨

䆞䶎䶎㚦䫩”

䶎䫩㮹

㚘㙫㞆䋔㝴

䕺䲨㚘㮹䂨㚘㞆㚦㙫䲨㞆

“㓊㞆㮹 㚘䶎䶎䋔䶎䋔䇨 䂨䁡 䱸㞆㚘㼬 䂨䁡 㾎㞆㝴 䫩㞆䱸䋔 䕺㾎 䳝䂨㚦䋔 䂨㚘䋔 䙱䂨䱸㦄 㞆㝴㮹 㙫㚦㞆䕺 䫩䶎㚦䶎䇨 㲹㚦㚜 㯁䲨 䙱䲨䱸䱸 㚘䂨㮹㝴㚦䂨䱸䱸㾎 䳝㞆䕺䶎 㮹㞆 㙫䲨㚘䋔 㾎㞆㝴㚜㚜㚜

䣮㞆㚘’㮹 䋔䲨䶎䇨 㞆㦄䂨㾎㚜

䞂

㞆䆞

䴃䶎

㝴䲨䩥䶎㮹

㮹㞆䇨䫩㚘䁡䶎

㚜”㞆㾎㚜㝴

㞆䬡䶎䱸䶎䬡

䱸䲨㦄䶎

䳝㾎㚘䂨㙫

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