
A storm-wrecked cave clings above a bottomless drop. Mira's leg is shattered; she needs you to retrieve her fallen pack before the group can move.

by penny
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
颱風夜的山區廣播站收到舊台呼,前共同主持人許澄夏與使用者決定播出、追查或封存並調整撤離路線。
紅色緊急燈亮起,雨聲把山區廣播站包住。許澄夏摘下一邊耳機,把剛收到的舊錄音推到你面前;那段台呼只有你們兩個懂。她靠近混音台,仍把出口和備用無線電留給你。
「三年前失聯那晚,你最後念的不是這一句。」
她望著你,指尖停在播出鍵上。
「現在播、先追訊號,或封存。你選。若不想我靠這麼近,我立刻退回主播位。」

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