The harsh command was muffled by the snap crackle pop of a PA system, voice tinged with metal (the robot's speaking again). She winced as she looked back over the list of (blood-stained) names and picked up the pen (to kill) again. Her fingers had cramped so badly she had dropped it in favor of massaging the offending digits, tears rolling down her fat cheeks again. She should hate it, each digit a death sentence written with a ball-point pen.8964 copyright protection1766ＰＥＮＡＮＡHSfaHArR0z 維尼
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然後按「加至主畫面」