Chapter 11 Up Ahead, the Mortuary

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I picked up the piece of white paper on the desk and started thinking. Although I was staring at the paper, I was not actually reading its content. This was one of my habits. When I was nervous, staring at objects with words on them helped to ease my anxiety. However, the riddle had become very difficult this time. The logic involved was very complicated. After several minutes, I still could not figure out which face contained the way out. “If only I had a pen. Thinking in such an abstract manner is a torture!” I sighed. I stopped thinking and decided to take a break. “Ehh. This is…” After I stopped thinking, I finally fixed my gaze on the paper in my hand. I noticed an important piece of information! “The question is in his mouth. The way out is through his eyes! The words on the pap

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