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Lakelynn's words about sharp weapons made Alex ponder for a moment. He recalled the bag that was in the first stage. If there was such a thing in the field this would seem to help with Lakelynn's idea. Alex looked around but found nothing. “If there are bags or other items here. Maybe we can use its contents as a weapon,” said Alex repeating his thoughts in a sentence. "Yeah, I killed the NPCs with a pencil." All eyes immediately fell on Lakelynn, the one who said murder with a straight face and calm voice. Even Alex, who had not dealt with Lakelynn for a long time, was quite shocked by the girl's words. Although a few seconds later Alex remembered that Lakelynn had indeed been nicknamed a psychopath by his high school friends. “Killing with a pencil. Hahaha.. Interesting.” Unexpected