Somewherealong the line things went weird. No one was sure how his happened, whether itwas something caused by someone or something, or if it just happened by itself.
Therewere a lot of stories, everyone had a theory of how it had happened, of whichmaybe the weirdist, and perhaps only fittingly singled out here, was the talkabout a strange goldenspace helmet that someone had found and a secret researchproject to replicate and manufacture those helmets.

There werelots of accidents and terrible catastrophes at first, and most people died anddisappeared, and in some places it rained flowers and in others blood, andsometimes the other was very close and everything rippled and warped assomething big in the other passed close by, and some times it was even almostlike the old times. In time people adjusted and adapted, and learned to use thenew things and laws to fix some of the old, but mostly, as time went by,people just forgot that things had ever been different, and the weird becamenormal.

Everyone, at least everyone who believed in the myth, thought thatthe golden helmets and those who worethem were bad, and they seemed to have a ???（倒数第九行）, for those in the golden helmets, even while they were hardlyeverseen anymore, were often, on those rare occasions, doing bad things.
Luckily,the other gave many people strange abilities, and a few heroes rose to fightthe bad things. And there were lots of these bad things, and lots of good thingsas well.

But now,even more than before the other, things were ambiguous and never simple orclear, and people rarely could tell the good from the bad.
In anycase, things went on, and it was almost never boring.
(Who wrote this？Reportto Dr.Darling!)

百度吞空格，不过也容易看出来吞的是哪里。
有的细节挖起来是有意义的，但这段话可能不包括在内读起来感觉就像死信室的灵异信件似的，只不过更冗长

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这游戏白板都是有内容的，墙上照片很清楚，内容都能看清，心思很细