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Chen Rufeng's heart was filled with mixed emotions, and he felt a strong sense of responsibility and urgency. He knew that his mission now was not only to understand these ancient secrets, but also to find a way to deal with the current crisis. His mind was constantly spinning, trying to sort out the context of the entire situation.

While Chen Rufeng was thinking, Wang Yuan's eyes swept around the corner of the basement and finally landed on an old wooden box. He walked over, opened the box, and took out some worn scrolls and documents. These scrolls were full of ancient words and symbols, as if telling the secrets of the past.

"These scrolls and documents," Wang Yuan placed the scroll in front of Chen Rufeng, "are the most crucial information we have found. They may contain detailed information about ancient rituals and prophecies. We need you to analyze these materials in order to find clues."

Chen Rufeng's eyes wandered over the scrolls, his heart filled with mixed emotions. These ancient documents seemed to be telling him some unspeakable secrets, and he had to find the answer in this complex situation. His mind began to run rapidly, trying to find possible clues from these scrolls.

At this moment, faint footsteps were heard from the other side of the basement. Chen Rufeng felt nervous and his thoughts were interrupted. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally, a young woman walked in. She was wearing a white robe and had a gentle smile on her face, but her eyes revealed a hint of deep wisdom.

"Mr. Chen, my name is Lin Yu, and I'm an expert in ancient symbols." The woman's voice was soft and kind. "I'm here to analyze these scrolls with you."

Lin Yu walked up to Chen Rufeng, with a hint of concern in her eyes. Her presence comforted Chen Rufeng, and his heart relaxed a little because of her gentle attitude. He took a deep breath and tried to keep his emotions stable: "Ms. Lin, I'm glad you are here. We need to unravel the secrets in these ancient documents as soon as possible."

Lin Yu nodded and sat opposite Chen Rufeng. She stared at the ancient scrolls intently and said softly, "The symbols and texts in these documents are very complicated, but we can find the key clues by gradually interpreting them."

Chen Rufeng felt a glimmer of hope, and his heart became slightly calmer because of Lin Yu's appearance. He knew that only through cooperation with Lin Yu and Wang Yuan could they find a solution to the current crisis. He refocused his thoughts and tried to follow Lin Yu's train of thought, trying to find useful information from these ancient documents.

As time went by, Chen Rufeng and Lin Yu began to gradually interpret the symbols and texts on the scroll. Their discussion was full of tension and concentration, and Chen Rufeng gradually regained his sanity because of this intensive research. He knew that this interpretation was not only an analysis of ancient documents, but also a key answer to the current crisis.

Lin Yu's eyes flashed with excitement, and her voice was firm: "We have found some useful clues. These symbols and texts record some ancient rituals and prophecies, which may provide important help for us to solve the current situation."

Chen Rufeng's heart was filled with excitement, and his heart became brighter because of Lin Yu's discovery. He knew that his current task was to continue to analyze these ancient documents in depth in order to find the final solution. His thoughts kept spinning, trying to find a breakthrough from every detail.

As they concentrated on interpreting the documents, the atmosphere in the basement became increasingly tense. Chen Rufeng felt an invisible pressure approaching, and he had to find his footing in this psychological game. His heart was filled with expectations for the future and anxiety about the current situation, but he knew that only through continuous efforts could they find the real answer.

As time went by, the air in the basement became heavier. Chen Rufeng's mental state gradually deteriorated, and his fatigue and anxiety were particularly obvious at this moment. His eyes became tired from long hours of study, and the symbols and words that kept swirling in his mind seemed to torture his thoughts. Although he tried to stay calm, his inner anxiety and confusion continued to erode his sanity.

Lin Yu noticed the change in Chen Rufeng, and a trace of concern flashed in her eyes. She said softly, "Mr. Chen, you look a little tired. If you need to rest, please let me know. We can relax a little and adjust our state."

Chen Rufeng felt Lin Yu's concern, and his inner tension eased a little. He sighed slightly and tried to adjust his mood: "Thank you for your concern, Miss Lin. Indeed, these ancient symbols and words make me feel very tired, but I know that we must now solve these secrets as soon as possible."

Lin Yu nodded and gently pushed the scroll towards Chen Rufeng: "In this case, we can temporarily change the way we look at these documents. I will try my best to sort out this information so that you can better understand it."

Chen Rufeng looked at Lin Yu gratefully, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. He knew that his mental state was not good, and he had to rely on Lin Yu's help to find a solution to the problem. His heart was filled with complex emotions. On the one hand, his fear of the unknown became stronger, and on the other hand, he felt deeply dependent on Lin Yu's help.

Wang Yuan watched silently from the side, his eyes full of contemplation. He knew that Chen Rufeng's mental state was crucial to the interpretation of these ancient documents. He said softly, "Mr. Chen, if you feel the need to rest, why not leave this basement and go outside to get some fresh air first."

Chen Rufeng was filled with gratitude. He knew Wang Yuan's words were out of concern for his condition. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down: "Thank you for your understanding. I will adjust my condition and recover as soon as possible."

The door of the basement opened again, and Chen Rufeng walked out of the room slowly. Walking in the dark corridor, his mind was still troubled by those ancient symbols and words. Although the air outside was slightly fresher, his inner anxiety had not dissipated. His steps seemed heavy, as if every step was suppressing the confusion and anxiety in his heart.

In the corner of the corridor, there is a small window with weak light coming in, illuminating part of the space. Chen Rufeng stands in front of the window, looking through the window at the outside world. Although the light is soft, he still feels deeply lonely in his heart.