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Above the campfire, small flames flickered softly. Sitting cross-legged by the fire, Old White suddenly opened his eyes.
Across from him, Gale was poking at the fire with a stick. Hearing the rustle, he asked casually, "You’re awake?"
"Yeah."
"Perfect, I’ll log off and grab a bite."
Tossing the stick into the fire, Gale dusted off his hands, then added, "Oh right, someone’s following us. They’re about five kilometers away."
Old White's expression turned serious. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah. It’s the same tracked vehicle. They haven’t left."
"I got it. You go get some rest. And check the group chat later, I posted tomorrow’s plan there."
Gale gave an OK gesture, leaned back on a rock, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes to log off.
For players of Wasteland Online, standing night watch in shifts had long become second nature. These veteran players had already mastered the art of logging on and off with clockwork precision. But to the people from the Academy, the sight was quite novel.
In Zhao Xiao’s eyes, he saw...
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