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"Mr. Gong, are you sure it's this place?"

Number 3 looked at the trash recycle bin in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"This is the right place. The time corridor is not fixed. If it wasn't for this body of mine, I might not have been able to find this place so quickly."

Gong Yi took a deep breath. Even if it was him, when he was facing Zi Yuan