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[You've seen it. Now he can hear you.

You've touched it. Now he can see you.

Never ring it. If you hear it, he can touch you.]

The note is very worn. The handwriting on the note is also crooked; it seems that the person who wrote it was very scared. But now it's not just the person who wrote the note who is afraid; even Vale himself, after reading it, couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"It's creepy." Vale frowned and grunted softly.

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The viewers in the stream were also frightened, and now they were frantically posting in the chat:

"This is the note that was found together in the file, right? This is so scary!"

"Holy sh*t! I'm getting goosebumps!"

"My God, I'm not curious anymore! Vale, don't touch the bell!"

"Never shake it; if you hear it, it can touch you... This s*t is so exciting!"

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Vale didn't mess with the note. He looked at it for a while, then stood up again.

"Everyone, it seems that as long as you don't move this thing, you will be fine..." As Vale said this, he turned his head and looked around again.

The entire chamber was empty, except for the stand for the cowbell and the hole in the wall. Oh, and there's a camera on the ceiling, but it's dark and there's no flashing light; who knows if it is still running.

"You can call the others to come in!" Vale whispered.

Then he walked toward the door of the Foundation room. But just as he took a step, he suddenly felt a strong sense that something was wrong.

"Um?" Vale was stunned for a moment; he looked at his only remaining arm and found that some fine hairs stood up unconsciously.

"Wait... something's around." Vale let out a low shout immediately!

He quickly looked around—front, back, ceiling, and even the outside of the hole in the wall—all carefully examined, but there was nothing there. Still, the feeling of discomfort in his body grew stronger.

"Everyone, there are some things here; I feel like I'm being targeted by something," Vale said anxiously. His eyes were about to burst open, but he couldn't see anything.

"Damn..." Vale broke into a cold sweat.

It felt as if he were being stared at by something at that moment—eerie, like a snake—but he couldn't locate it. This feeling of being watched was extremely tormenting.

It might be because of the procedure that his perception was so sharp, but no matter what, he was sure there was something in the room. That thing was quite extraordinary and might not be seen with the naked eye.