I’m a stockbreeder at a supply station, and my feeding is special and very dangerous.
Especially when you work in the summer.
When the buzz stops, it means they’re coming!
If someone counts you, run!
(Standover to Fatty’s printout)
Fatty:
Hello.
Welcome to Station 17.
As the station is understaffed and all its breeders, including me, are heavily fed, the importance of this work can only be explained to you by letter.
Your referee is Mr. Xue of the Crocodile Farm, who speaks very highly of you, saying that you’re strong, smart and brave, that you’re good at your skills and that you were desperate to jump into the crocodile pool and save the next old cat that fell in the water, and that he was very appreciative of your skillful dog-dipping position.
I am confident that, with your wisdom and knowledge of the rules, today’s work can begin smoothly.
I’d like to give you a brief description of station 17.
Supply Station No. 17 is a small feed storage and distribution site, mainly for the regular feeding of selected customers.
Supply stations are not open for recruitment and all employees are recommended by trusted persons. All your people, like you, have been tested and are trustworthy.
Site 17 consists of five parts of the station chief ‘ s office, the feed storage room, the dressing room, the infirmary and the emergency shelter room.
The room where you got this letter is my office.
If you’re sitting in the chair opposite my desk right now, look up at the photo wall across the street. This is the work of all the breeders at station 17.
The handsome guy in the third row who smiled a little bit wrong was me, and your picture was last in the 18th row.
Okay, now we’re officially meeting.
If you’re careful enough, you might have found out.
There are many black and white photos on the wall, which are colleagues we have lost.
Remember their names and faces. You might meet them when you feed them.
The work of the breeders is dangerous, but very meaningful, and, of course, there is a great deal of reward and extra harvest.
The minimum salary of the breeder at Supply Station No. 17 is 9995 yuan/month, with a premium of $2499 per feed, and 500 yuan per feed for overtime or poor client assessment.
As long as you work hard, it’s possible to get 100,000, millions a month.
Of course, if you do not want to be black and white on the walls, be careful to count.
Counts are people, animals, even insects who try to read out numbers to you, and all other living organisms that can simulate human pronunciation.
To avoid being harmed by the number of people, remember the following rules:
First, during your feeding mission, make sure that you do not carry any personal communication tools and smart products; you can use only the mobile phone, the Nokia type 3210, prepared for you at the supply station.
Second, each employee is equipped with an electric motorcycle with a circular cage alarm on his or her handle, which, when triggered, will cause a deafening sound, ensuring that the alarm is of the highest sensitivity.
Thirdly, before leaving, please check the side pocket of the distribution box in the back of the electric vehicle, where there is a bottle of purple eye water. If not, please give up this feeding mission.
Fourthly, if you hear the number of voices, stop or flee by all means before the other side counts to nine.
In case of failure to stop or escape, please immediately terminate the feeding mission, trigger the electric vehicle alarm and return within 30 minutes to Station 17, enter the emergency shelter and lock the door to the shelter until the gate is automatically opened.
If you are not able to return within 30 minutes, please use the Nokia 3210 mobile phone at the supply station to reach the emergency hotline at number *.
Fifth, the numbers will not follow the order of “I, II, III, IV, V, VI, VII, VIII, IX.”
Sixthly, it’s normal in the summer, but when it stops, whether or not you encounter a number of people, you must trigger an electric car alarm until it rings again.
Seventh, at any time, if you notice a failure of the electric vehicle alarm, immediately suspend the feeding mission, using the Nokia 3210 cell phone at the supply station, and dial the emergency hotline * and wait for help.
All right, Fatty, that’s all I have to say.
Now, look up and look at my picture, number 3, number 5.
If my picture turns black and white right now, tear this letter off, forget all the rules, leave Supply Station 17 and go back to the crocodile farm until Mr. Xue gives you a job.
Remember, there are countless lessons of blood and tears behind each rule.
But as long as you observe the rules and respect the eating habits of every guest, you will be able to walk away and earn a full share.
If we’re lucky enough, we’ll meet soon!
Now, open the first drawer from top to bottom on the left side of the desk and open the top white card and start your first feeding job!
Every one of our adventures makes sense.
Supply station 17.
28 July 2022
On the 28th of the 28th day, the question of the 8th of the Hot List
3. Puppet dancers
(White card in the desk drawer on the left)
Fatty:
Hello.
I hope you will be well prepared before you carry out the feeding mission.
Most of our guests look weird and even a little scary, but they have no subjective malice towards the breeders, and all acts are based on instinct or dedication.
Be polite to every guest, however ugly they may look, and firmly believe that they were once ordinary human beings, and do not show any disgust towards them, which may offend them.
If guests feel offended, they may act out of control.
We graded the guests according to colour according to their area, risk level, difficulty of feeding them, and the more the feed boxes and maps were colored, the higher the risk factor.
For the protection of new employees, this time we have the most difficult white guest: the puppet dancer.
Please go to the feed storage room and open the 4th floor and 2nd drawer and remove the feed box and check the feed content according to the following information:
Live male spider 200 only;
Black nutrient 1000 ml;
Tang Monk, 10 packs.
Upon completion of the examination, please remove the white map under the box and then go to the dressing room and put on a body-packed tights to ensure that every part of the body is protected by the clothes.
The white map was then opened and the route set out in the map proceeded to the rotting end of the village of Yanmen in the western suburbs.
There are six floors of rotting tailings, with green and naked bricks surrounded by desolate agricultural land, followed by a dead well.
The puppet dancers live in the basements of the rotting tails, are unknown in gender, are like children, are skinny, and most of their skins are wrapped in white spider silk, slow and rigid.
He’s sensitive, he’s scared. Normally, the breeder simply has to put the feed at the entrance to the basement, without contact or even seeing him.
But there are also accidents.
In order to ensure your safety, read carefully the following:
When you’re near the rotting tail, there’s spiders on you, don’t say no, don’t roll, don’t pay attention, don’t do anything to the spiders, pretend they don’t exist.
The spider is the precious object of the puppet dancers and cannot be shown any feelings of love or disgust.
Enter the first floor of the rotting tail, turn right, and have a stairs down to the basement entrance.
Take it easy. Take the stairs down to the bottom of the stairs.
You’ll probably smell the thick blood, which means the puppet dancers are near you.
Don’t look around.
Open the feed box, put it down gently and try to leave before he invites you to dance.
If he shows up, starts dancing and makes an invitation pose, don’t go, don’t refuse.
No matter how funny his dance is, how smelly he is, how slimy the silks of his skin are, do not show rejection or disgust, and do not try to be as close as possible to his steps, and observe your uppermost side with the light.
You’ll find that the roofs of the basement are crawling with little spiders, and there’s a large gray spider with a face-basket size, and it spits a string of spiders on the dance joints.
Yeah, that big gray spider is the real manipulator.
The one who danced with you was just a dead body, a puppet.
The grey spider loved the body of the puppet as if he were the most beloved child on the tip of his heart.
So, in any case, be polite and polite.
And once it perceives your aversion or defilement of the puppets, the little spiders will not hesitate to drown you, and their poisonous teeth will pierce all their clothes and pierce every hole of your hair.
But let’s not be more dangerous if you’re trying to get the puppets or spiders out of your misery, because it’s wrong to think you want to be its puppets.
If you want to end the ball as soon as possible, you can try to open a box with a male spider or put the monk in the puppet’s hand.
The male spider excites the grey spider, whose greatest desire is to have a living child.
And the puppet body’s favorite is the monk.
These two things distract them and give you a chance to get out.
Please do not rush away after you have completed your feeding mission and left the rotting tail.
Some 200 metres behind the rotting tail, there was a dead well, not deep.
Jump into the well, take off your garter and burn in place.
Please make sure that you have no spider larvae or insect eggs, especially alert to the eggs, which may penetrate your skin.
If you are not careful to carry the eggs, please report to the station immediately and we’ll send you to the chicken farm for a week.
After a week, you can continue to work at Station 17.
That is all we know about puppet dancers. Have a nice day.
Supply station 17.
28 July 2022
04.8 On 1st day, the issue of the sixth in the hot list
Vegetable tigers
(Phone on the desk of the Chief of Station 17)
Fatty:
By the time you read this letter, you were back from the chicken farm, right?
Luckily the puppet dancer’s eggs didn’t get into your veins, or we’d never see each other again.
There is a green ointment on the desk, which is very effective for pecking and does not leave scars.
I have heard that you have experienced a very embarrassing situation during your last mission, in your close clothing.
It’s my fault. I forgot to remind you that the breeder usually wears his clothes outside of his clothes and doesn’t wear them.
I was going to apologize to you, but I’ve been in a bad state recently and had to take a few days off, and I’m sorry I missed another chance to meet you.
In the recent past, attention has been drawn to the increasing number of people who catch and dig, the weakening of the noise and the increasing frequency of the noise stops, and please be vigilant when feeding.
The sound is very important for the breeder.
Four days ago, I met a few while the buzz stopped.
It was a mosquito, and at first it just flew around my ears, and it was too late when I realized it was numbering.
It’s on nine!
It was as if I had been electrocuted, not only was my brain blank, but even my body disappeared.
My mind fell into nothing.
At that moment, I thought of a terrible, very important thing, which was like a metal date core, sharp, heavy, and deep into my brain, causing great grief.
Such grief cannot be alleviated even if the consciousness is separated into pieces.
I was so scared that I triggered the alarm of the electric vehicle with the only reason and returned in time to the emergency shelter at the supply station.
As for that terrible and important thing, I have forgotten, but my sense of grief was still there.
Please, in your next feeding mission, choose as many shades as you can, so that you will not encounter the number.
This time, your guest is, vegan tiger.
Don’t be deceived by names. Their feeding difficulties are orange, very dangerous.
Please go to the feed storage room, open 4th floor drawer and remove the orange feed box.
The following items were opened for verification:
10kg;
10kg;
5L.
Upon verification, an orange map of the bottom of the box was removed, and the route was self-planned (recommended to avoid the trees-free sections) to the H vegetable plantation.
Note the location of the black area on the map (there are no black areas on the white and yellow maps), which is an unknown area, where you may be rescued or you may disappear forever and risk a chance in a desperate situation.
Before we leave, please go to the dressing room and put on a blue sports jacket (a school uniform of similar ages) and take off the top row of the shelf of Nintendo.
(Special reminder: may wear them in close proximity and in no case shall they be removed from their uniforms. I’m not sure.
Please confirm that the electric vehicle is fully powered, otherwise you may need to carry heavy feed boxes across the path of the graveyard, which consumes enormous physical effort.
A lack of physical strength may lead the vegan tiger to assume that you are the extra feed for this time.
Please confirm before leaving:
You’ve changed your sports clothes, you’ve got the handheld, you’ve got enough power in the electric car, you’ve got the electric car alarm in the most sensitive state, and you’ve got purple eye drops on the side of the distribution box, keeping in mind the location of the black area on the map.
Once confirmed, we can leave.
After the trip out of the western ring, 30 miles south, there’s a huge swarm of raisins, and this is the 30-mile grave.
A long time ago, there was a fierce battle in which countless young people fought to protect their homeland and died. They buried their bones with seeds of a herb tree, built a graveyard and then forgotten it.
Under each of the eucalyptus, the bones of heroes are buried.
Please respect the memory of the dead and, when entering the graveyards, do not shout, destroy the trees, and do not do anything offensive to the dead.
When you get into the cemetery, you’ll find a trail of dark red dirt, the only way to the vegetable garden.
The trail is safe, and if you feel tired, you can rest on it to make sure you have enough strength when you see vegan tigers.
Follow the road until you see a broken garden.
There was no fence in the garden, and some cabbage was planted in a disorderly manner.
The cabbage is large, and the old green leaves are spread over one layer, with darker leaves in the middle.
At this point, you may hear a squall of cynic noise:
H! H! H!
I can hear strange men screaming:
“Eat, eat, eat!”
That means vegan tigers are nearby.
Stay calm, and before they find you, close to you, take out the raw intestine juice from the feed box, open it, and spill it on the cabbage leafball.
Don’t waste it. A little each, as much as possible, while being vigilant around.
If you find a giant white-eyed tiger, or a bald-headed middle-aged man, or both at the same time, then immediately stop pouring water, and look at them and keep your distance.
We have recently lost four successive breeders in the vegetable garden, so the information on vegetarian tigers has not been updated for three months, but I will provide you with all the information available.
Vegetable tigers are a tiger and a middle-aged man.
The tiger is 4 metres long, weighs about 7,800 pounds, hash white, hairy brown, black stripes, hook-sawing teeth.
Watch its eyes, sometimes it looks like humans, imitates humans’ smiles, smiles in the open, trying to show you good.
Stay alert!
It may want to be friends with you, or it may not be ready to eat you.
Even in the former case, its goodwill can lead to counterproductive consequences, such as eating your cheek accidentally while licking your face.
As for the middle-aged man in the garden, he was as dangerous as a tiger.
He has no hair, wears a worn-out school uniform of the same size as you, and he has a heavy face, with a coat made of tiger teeth on his fingers.
His teeth are thin and small, but each one has been polished by humans and is very sharp.
No matter how kind, or sad, or sad, or angry he may be, do not believe, nor be in love with him.
Like a tiger, he was sincere when he wanted to be your friend; he was real when he wanted to tear you apart.
And you can’t judge what they’re in.
Note that in most cases, tigers and skinheads do not appear at the same time, with exceptions.
In any case, you should be able to survive by following the following rules.
First, as soon as we reach the garden, the time is life. Leaveballs that are immersed in raw intestine juice change after 33 minutes and 19 seconds, before you do your best to survive in the garden.
Secondly, they will not raid people in school uniforms.
Thirdly, Nintendo’s GBC handles may attract their attention in a short time.
And fourth, if you survive to 33 minutes and 19 seconds, you’ll find that cabbage’s leafball has become the head of a human or tiger. These heads are alive.
Fifth, the human skulls in the cabbage speak, and they distract you from tigers and skinheads; whatever they say, believe them, do what they say, which is the key to you leaving alive.
Sixthly, when the tiger’s head in the cabbage starts to shout, it is quickly brought out and fed.
Seventh, a tiger’s head that’s been fed may mimic humans, don’t believe it! When the human head and the tiger’s head speak at the same time, pay attention to who you should listen to!
Eighth, the head leaves the cabbage with dead.
Ninth, when every tiger head in the cabbage ate meat, the feeding formally ended.
After the feeding, please flee along the red earth road, do not ride the electric vehicle (which is out of power) and do not turn back.
You may hear the screams, the chewing, the cry of the human head in the cabbage, and do not turn back.
Please confirm repeatedly that you are on the red earth road.
If you see a more flat tar road parallel to the Red Earth Road, don’t deviate from it!
If you hear your name behind you, or someone sings “Going Home often” in the woods… whatever you hear, don’t leave the red earth road, don’t be attracted to anything until you leave the graveyard.
If you find out you accidentally left the Red Earth Road, then the situation has gotten worse.
But there is a last resort.
Open the map, confirm its location, see if there are any black areas nearby and, if so, quickly go to the black area.
If there are no black areas in the vicinity, please take out the purple eye drops in the side pocket of the distribution box, open the instructions and read them carefully and make the final choice in accordance with the guidance of the heart.
This is all about vegan tigers.
The feeding task at Supply Station No. 17 was increased by 10 times by grade.
The task of the white map is $2499.
The task of the yellow map is $24990.
The task of the orange map is $249,900.
With that kind of push.
Only an orange map mission is eligible for a higher-level feeding mission.
The usual rule is to make sure my picture on the wall is not black and white.
Good luck and hope we meet alive.
Supply station 17.
9 August 2022
06.8 On 9th day, the question of number 3 of the hot list
07. Recording of an emergency hotline
X: It’s on nine! It’s on nine! We can’t get back to the supply station! The buzzing stopped! The electric car alarm is broken! What to do!
Smart Operator: Please stay calm.
Feeders X: I, IX, IX, IX, IX, IX, IX, IX, IX How can it? I can’t count to nine! Not fair! Not fair!
Smart Operator: Make sure you have a memory that doesn’t belong to you, if you say one, if…
Feeders X: 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1
Smart Operator: Feeder X, it’s resuscitating in your memory, make a choice in 110 seconds. A, back on the battlefield; B, a whistling. Countdown starts, 110, 109, 108, 107…
Feeders X: 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1
Smart Operator: 33, 32, 31
Feeders X:1, 9, 9, 9, 1, 9, 9, 9
Smart Operator: Congratulations.
Smart Operator: Digital data updated and uploaded.
Smart Operator: Digital data update complete.
08. Faces
A print letter stuck in the desk door of the station chief.
Fatty:
Hello.
We finally met.
Three days ago, when I came back from my lair, I met you in a hurry to leave.
We simply passed by each other, each with a mandate and no time to say hello.
You look younger and more healthy than you look in the picture.
In your eyes I see unmatched determination.
I think your determination is the reason why you can do a dangerous feeding mission once and for all, even if you are not afraid of wounds?
I wish we had a chance to sit down and have a chat, preferably in the rain, sit in a nested house and cook some leaf water.
Unfortunately, no chance.
Right now, on my desk, there are two precious gifts.
One is the Everlasting Flower.
It’s an unknown little wild flower, born in a barren field. Each of its petals is wrapped in fine silver silk. The spider can lock the water in the flower and continue to provide it with nutrients so that it never dies.
The other is a chain of tiger teeth.
It’s made of the teeth of 19 tigers, and it smells a little bit of sweet, like the root of cabbage, and it’s cold in the summer.
This is a gift from the puppet dancer and vegan tiger.
To be honest, your excellent ability to work is amazing.
You know, our guests are very picky and few of them get their gifts when they come back alive.
I think you must have given the guests enough respect when you were feeding them, so they would have let the two new breeders (who have been transferred back to the farm) go to bring their gifts.
Please place the Everlasting Flowers and Tigertooth necklaces on the shelf of the station ‘ s dressing room, which belongs to Station 17, not your private property.
Did you notice that?
The noise has been weaker recently.
Maybe summer’s almost over.
Perhaps more and more people are interested in 23 years, and they’re almost madly digging.
The situation is bad for us, and an increasing number of breeders have suffered.
I’ve been in a bad state, too, and I’ve often been thinking about strange questions.
For example, what does it mean to exist?
They wait in the dark for many years, trying to drill out dirt at some point, attached to branches and skinned.
The male screams without hearing.
She can hear, but she won’t scream.
They know a secret, shouting “know,” but nobody knows what they’re saying.
They mate.
The male mated and died.
The female laid her eggs and died.
Their only objective alive is to find mated partners, to reproduce, to reproduce, to sow in a short period of life, and to try to continue the secret.
What is that secret?
With such doubts, I applied for a face-to-face feeding mission.
According to the breeder who fed it last month, its back was my old leader, the head of station 6.
I miss him.
I think his face may still have memories, and it might help me.
Unfortunately, I failed to feed them and I was injured.
And the next customer you’re going to feed is face.
Faces, by definition, backs are faces.
You might think of the recent hot 23-year-olds, whose backs do see the texture of a person’s face, but they need a strong connection.
There’s a different face. It really has a face on its back.
The human face is 2 metres long, the membrane wings are 1.9 metres long, the wings are nearly 4 metres long, the eyes are red and bright, like a blood-filled sunset.
Its external bones are rigid, almost impenetrable, and strangulation-type mouths are sharp and very toxic.
There’s a face on its back that doesn’t look like it. It can be a man, a woman, an old man, a child, or someone you know, like your colleagues, friends, or me.
So far, you have successfully carried out seven red-class feeding missions and accumulated a wealth of experience, and I am sure you have the capacity to deal with more senior guests.
Faces, purple.
Guests at the levels of purple and above are at risk of being alienated.
So this mission, you may be a breeder or a decimator.
Please go to the feed storage room, open the 9th floor of freezer 19, and pull out the purple feed box.
Please check the following:
5L;
Sponge 80cm*80cm;
Recorder one.
Before going to the human lair, go to the dressing room, put on the noise-mitigating headphones and headlights, and then take off the slams of the glass on the third row of the shelf and hang them around the neck.
The locket is filled with purple powder, and the fluorescent dots when they shake will release a dim fragrance that can buy you time at a critical time.
The man-made lair is not far from the abandoned subway station north of the Western Yun reservoir.
Many years ago, when the city was planning to build a West Cloud reservoir there. Later, for some reason, the subway line bypassed the reservoir and half of the subway stations were completely abandoned.
The entrance to the subway station is covered by weeds, which, because of their dark and damp state, often include stray animals and have little access to nearby residents.
And when you have found the entrance, do not rush to turn on the headlights and walk down the siltly steps, so that the eyes can adapt to the darkness.
There might be wildcats or some other animal coming out of nowhere. Don’t panic. They don’t threaten you.
All the way down, when you get into total darkness and lose all natural light, turn on the headlight and turn the light to the darkest.
You’ll find a place like this, below which there’s no track, where the left side is blocked by a giant rock, and the right side of the tunnel is like a giant cave, which extends to the end of the darkness.
Jump off the track, turn off the headlights and walk into the right tunnel.
The locket on your chest is the only thing that can glow.
Do not be afraid until you see two round things with dark red light.
That’s a faceful eye.
Keep it 10 meters away, make sure its mouth won’t pierce you.
Opens the ration box, takes out the sponge and pours the root juice on the sponge.
Human faces are usually not hungry, nor are they eager to extract the root juice from the sponge.
The real hungry are the faces on its back.
The face will do everything in its power to draw you close to the mouth.
In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, please try to leave before the face begins to speak.
If you think you’re determined and will not be tempted, you can try to talk to it, perhaps with very valuable information. But you need to be vigilant, because it can turn into numbers at any moment.
Once it starts counting, it quickly puts on the noise-mitigator, opens the recorder’s play button, and there is noise in it.
You’ll feel that the body of the face is starting to shake, that the rubble is falling and the tunnel may collapse.
Don’t hesitate to put the tape recorder in your pocket, turn on the headlight, turn it on to the brightest, and use your speed to attract people to the exit.
Don’t get shot with venom from a face-stamper!
If the face of man is very close to you, pull down the locket and throw it at it, the purple powder inside will awaken some of its sleeping memories and make it stop its attack for a short time.
Keep running until you see the light, until people follow you out of the exit of the subway station.
The sun will burn its back to ashes.
You’ll see that giant twirl, spread the membrane, and cry aloud to the sky.
The task does not look complicated, but each of these steps is a great test for the breeders.
Now, please open the dressing room door and take the next set of keys from the door.
Enter the office and look closely at the photo wall.
If you find my picture colored, follow the above-mentioned rules and perform the familiar feeding mission.
If you find my picture turned black and white, please immediately turn on the phone recording on the desk and decide whether or not to perform the feeding mission.
Supply station 17.
9 August 2022
Postmaster
(Telephone recording on stationmaster’s desk)
Chief: I choose B.
Smart Operator: Congratulations.
Chief: Zee-
Strange murmurs: squeaks-th-things–
Strange murmurs: squeaks-th-things–
10 August 10th Known the problem of number 1 on the Hot List
Discussion on August 10th, 1st in the Hot List (computer interface screenshot)
Discussion on August 10th, 1st in the hot list (phone interface screenshot)
Boom!
(53 clearing station chief’s voice message)
Fatty, huh?
I’m the old cat, number 53 cleaning station chief.
The old station chief at Station 17 recommended you to me, and heard that you worked well, with a strong sense of faith, performed many feeding missions and removed the faces of the people on their backs, flew it out of the cave and helped us solve the big problems.
Later on, you hung up on a gator-feeding mission, and the guy was hard to deal with.
Anyway, you know everything about 1999.
It is raised in your memory.
You called a rescue call, you said to the smart guy, “A.” Back to the war!
What the fuck!
I just like you, tough guy! You just won!
You entered the battlefield of memory, shielded by flesh.
Your memory and consciousness were in disarray, and most of the time you thought you were a dog and became a “helldog” on the white map.
I thought you’d be stuck there forever.
I didn’t think it would take you three months to defeat it, to suppress memories you don’t belong to, and to restore reason!
Holy shit! I love it! You have to join the 53rd Cleaning Station!
But yesterday I heard from a colleague that you wanted to go back to Station 17?
No, no, no, no, no, no. Back to the supply station.
There are more and more rumours about the year 1999, and if they don’t be cleaned up in time, they could come back!
We need such a strong and courageous comrade.
As of today, you are in charge of the clean-up of Area 19, which aims to protect the breeders, clean up the numbers and explore the black areas.
When working, remember the following rules:
First, do not interfere with the work of supply stations, including the breeders and their guests.
Secondly, we are the target of our clean-up only when the feeder at the station is under its control and becomes a number.
Thirdly, only stockbreeders at supply stations have access to customers, even if they become numerous.
Fourth, both the electric vehicle alarm and the emergency shelter at the supply station are connected to the cleanup station. Please stand by for 24 hours and stand ready to help the breeder clear it.
Fifth, black areas in maps cannot be accessed alone.
Anyway, stay at the cleaning station and do it!
Letter from the Chief of Supply Station 17.
(Phone on station chief’s desk)
Jiji:
Look up across the photo wall.
The last one in row 18 with lots of scars is me.
Before you come to the office for a job, check my photo color.
If I turn black and white, tear the letter, leave the supply station and take a vacation until I have a new station chief.
The guest you’re going to feed today is a fish tumor, a white feed box.
General feeding is on the wall of the feed storage room.
The feeding rules are in the feed box.
Look at yourself.
Supply station 17, Fatty.
The end–
UU file number: YX11DLwdWyo
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
