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长廊的尽头挂着一面破碎的镜子，镜中映出的不是影像，而是未知的深渊，一双看不见的手似乎正试图将你拉入其中。At the end of the corridor hangs a shattered mirror, reflecting not images but an endless abyss, where unseen hands seem to be trying to pull you inside.
夜风吹过废弃的剧院，舞台中央的幕布缓缓升起，露出空无一物的台面，却仿佛有无数双眼睛在看着你。The night breeze sweeps through the abandoned theater, and the curtain slowly rises to reveal an empty stage, yet it feels as though countless unseen eyes are watching you.
翻开的书页像鸟的翅膀一样振动，文字跳脱出纸张，缠绕着你的手指，逐渐形成无法挣脱的锁链。The book's pages flutter like bird wings, and the words leap off the paper, wrapping around your fingers and forming unbreakable chains.
星空之下，湖水漆黑如墨，波纹荡开的瞬间竟映出了你的背影，而周围却空无一人。Beneath the starry sky, the lake is as dark as ink, and when ripples spread, they reflect your silhouette, though no one else is near.
荒凉的庭院中，腐朽的雕像露出裂缝，从缝隙中溢出低语，仿佛是某种无法名状的秘密在召唤你靠近。In a desolate courtyard, decayed statues crack open, releasing whispers from within, as if an unspeakable secret is calling you closer.
蜡烛的火焰映出一片模糊的剪影，那影子与现实中的你重叠，却比你更加鲜活，如同另一个不属于此地的存在。The candle flame casts a blurred silhouette, overlapping with your own, but it seems more alive than you, as though it belongs to another realm.
数字的世界正在崩塌，显示器的画面像是被撕裂的现实，残破不堪。The digital world is collapsing, the screen's image torn like reality itself, left in tatters.
每当试图发出声音，喉咙深处传来的却是断裂的电流声，仿佛语言被剥夺，取而代之的是冰冷的噪音。Whenever a sound is attempted, only broken static comes from deep in the throat, as if language has been stripped away, replaced by cold noise.
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