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Lan Nuo turned his head and gasped. There were dozens of people lying on the ground, all looking exactly like they did before he time-traveled. Faced with this bizarre sight, Lan Nuo calmly turned back to the training instructor. “Can I still bet on number 8888”,After leaving the orientation, the sprouts began to register and fill out forms. Then they came to the square in line, watching rows of identical squads marching forward. They stepped briskly onto the square, running in formation. Their movements were neat and uniform, as they ran and sang: "Unity is strength! Unity is strength! This strength is iron! This strength is steel...",To the one who was crying, I said, Don't be afraid, because we're here! We are our own heroes! Each and every one of us must live on, not a single soul missing!。