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... seems like only a short moment.
Conan only felt a terrible headache, and inhaling a lot of hypnotic gas made his dreams during the drowsiness extremely chaotic, until the uncontrollable thoughts began to stabilize, and the boundary between the illusion and reality gradually became clear.
Airships, sky observation decks, killing bacteria, mysterious people with gas masks... The memory of being thrown into the trap and sprinkled with killing bacteria popped into my mind again.
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