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Chapter 207 - Campfire

Sitting inside the flying van as it hovered slightly above the ground at around 50 km/h, she rested on a leather chair. Looking through the window, she saw no other survivors or signs of activity in the theme park's east zone. The swimming pool was empty, the paddle boats sat abandoned, and the center where the AR game once thrived was completely dark; everything was dead silent.

Instead, only groups of masked guards patrolled and surveyed the area. Seeing this, she came to a definitive conclusion.

In front of the camp's entrance, a holographic sign labeled the site as the "East Camp," a clear indication that other camps existed elsewhere—each likely just as massive as this one.

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