827 Chapter 827: The Beach

[We do not know yet what is going on inside, but we are reporting this even with the risk of the government closing us down… but as you can see, there seems to be an invisible wall preventing our soldiers from entering the hotel!]

"Woah, bro… You seeing this shit?"

Inside a smoky room that was only lit up by a 50" TV, two people were currently eating chips while staring at the screen in front of them. Their eyes, completely red and moist.

"It's fake, bro. Let me guess, it's happening in the US?"

"Yeah, bro. Like what…?"

"It's fake."

"Totally, bro."

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"Shit, isn't that hotel like beside our apartment?"

"Cool."

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"..."

The two men very slowly looked at each other, their bloodshot eyes also very slowly widening before they turned their heads toward their window, which was fully covered with black-out curtains.

"..."

"..."

"It's fake."