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Chapter 255: The Fisherman’s Lie

Author: Fuyingwen
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The heavy blast door groaned shut behind us, sealing away the dead assassin and the freezing wind. But the room we stepped into wasn't a command center, and it certainly wasn't a bunker.

It was a living room.

Not just any living room. It was a slice of mid-90s American suburbia, preserved in high-definition amber. The floor was covered in plush, beige carpeting that smelled of vacuum dust and Lemon Pledge. A bulky CRT television sat in the corner, playing a looped broadcast of a baseball game where the players wore uniforms from a century ago. On the coffee table, a mug of steam rose from a coaster, filling the air with the scent of hazelnut coffee.

"Okay," Haley whispered, gripping her backpack straps. "This is officially creepier than the bug room. Are we... are we in a sitcom?"

"Holographic mesh," Ben Carter muttered, adjusting his glasses as he tapped a wall. His finger passed through a framed photo of a golden retriever, causing the image to ripple like wate
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