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"Who killed JinZ?" is an ongoing album. Its production is based on Jamuary, and its story is currently being told.
J was worn out after traveling for more than half an hour. He paused to drink water. Then a message from L was delivered. J didn't expect it, but he immediately read it. The message told J not to worry about L and provided strong reasons to tell J to return home. J responded by questioning why L had been absent for the past few days. The message stated that L was never absent, but that he was sick and unable to attend the class. J was left with extra questions. He decided to lie about going back. After checking the map, J realized he was only 10 minutes away from L's position; he started his journey. The more he traveled the more vacant the street became. He started seeing fields and smelling the countryside.
J finally noticed a small metal cabin in his sight. He double-checked the map to ensure that he had arrived at the correct location. Three men stood at the intersection just as J was about to make a turn. J, afraid, decided to turn around. But the men called him back and threatened to hurt J if he went any further. He slowly went back. J took a closer look and recognized one of the men as V. However, V did not appear to remember J. They asked if J was lost or looking for something. J was shaking incessantly and had no control over his breathing. He stuttered about wanting to meet his pal. V told him that there were no friends there and cautioned him never to return. J tried to peer through them to check if L was in the cabin, but there were only unknown faces. J assumed it was a tradesman's place and that the map was inaccurate. He exited the scene, disappointed.
J was concerned at night by everything that had happened during the day. He attempted to draw for relief but failed. His mind was overwhelmed with why questions. J looked at his phone, wondering if he should contact N. He then realized that the deadline for the art contest in which he participated was two days. In mild anger, he scratched his skull repeatedly. In the end, J gave up. He was no longer concerned about the matter. He believed the messages L had sent him that day. He assumed that by focusing on the contest, J would become famous.
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