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Water dripped from the lip of the roof tiles in turn. The rain has stopped since a few minutes ago, leaving many puddles on the ground, and on the surface of the leaves. The smell of water mixed with clay was quite strong, and the sound of frogs was the most annoying rhythm of the night.

The big house with the orange-colored lights at the far end looked busy. The door was not closed as tightly as usual, there were many beer bottles clearly visible from the outside, and even the noise was also heard although the sound of frogs was still dominant.

The sound of laughter could be heard loudly from inside. The room was full of cigarette smoke, and the smell of alcohol was strong. Everyone was busy laughing while smoking tobacco with sharp eyes. Almost everyone had bloodshot eyes, and looked very drunk.

On the table they were approaching was a large, thick yellow paper. There were many dots with different inks, as if there was a treasure in each dot. The red ink had a special image, look