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... t was nowhere to be seen on the city’s outskirts. However, the residents look relaxed.

The longer Renee and Elise walked, the houses became fewer. And a few minutes later, they arrived at a vast meadow.

Elise couldn’t help but stare at the sight of several light blue and pink creatures jumping around in the field. They are oval, about twice the size of an adult’s head, have a glossy surface, two protruding black eyes, no arms or legs, and a jelly-like consistency.

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