□ust as □i □□i and Han □eimei□thought□th□y ha□ see□ ev□rything the mansion□had to o□fer□□they stumble□□upon a hid□en trapdoor in th□ floor. With □eart□□pound□ng, they opened □he trapdoor and descende□ into a da□k, m□□ty□tunnel □elo□. As they navigat□d □hrou□h the winding passage□, th□□□□m □□ght□of □□e□r flashligh□ r□v□aled ancient □□tifacts□an□ cryptic symb□ls□on □he walls. The further□□hey □□ntured, th□ mor□ they re□lized □□ey were no□ alo□e□in the tu□nel. □ 西雅的风情迷人而独特。□道两旁是古老的□筑,□一栋房屋都透露着历史的沧□感。小巷中飘过□过阵□花□,音乐声不绝□耳。艺□家们□□头创作着各种作品,让整个□镇□满了浓厚的文化氛围。每一个角落都充满了惊□,□人流□□返。<□p>
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