Reason told Sun Hang that this sentence couldn't possibly be meant for him, yet another voice in his mind kept insisting—the "you" in the sentence referred to him.
Just a moment ago, an inexplicable urge to dismantle the camera had arisen within him, an urge so strong that even Shino's advice couldn't deter it, as if something inside the camera was "calling" to him.
Was it this roll of paper?
Sun Hang flipped the paper over and examined it several times, but aside from showing signs of considerable age, he found nothing special about it—after he had disassembled the camera, that mysterious allure completely vanished, as if it had never existed.
Sun Hang couldn't help but recall the dream interrupted by the three monkeys, the strange familiarity, coupled with this enigmatic note... So many clues layering together all pointed to the same fact: Sun Hang had once lived at the Nameless Island Research Institute, and for quite a lengthy period.
