()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏1>0,10</黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Room</BGM><BIN>238</BIN><黑屏2>:—When a comrade-in-arm who was just chatting with you casually a few seconds ago dies in a horrific manner... +The intense trauma could very well overwhelm you and make you snap. +Lee Enfield stares at PK, sprawled on the ground. Other than fury, she is also experiencing some other emotion – something she can't quite put a finger on. +The realization surprises her. +...She looks divine. +Lee Enfield cannot suppress the thought.
()<Speaker>Tokarev</Speaker>||:This...is horrible...
()<Speaker>Lee Enfield</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker>Type 56-1</Speaker>||:Who was it?! Who the hell did this?! +Come out and fight us fair and square!
()<Speaker>Gr G36c</Speaker>||:The ghost of a bride... +This is the curse...that MDR was talking about.
()<Speaker>Tokarev</Speaker>||:Snap out of it! There's no such thing as ghosts in the world!
()<Speaker>STEN MkII</Speaker>||:Then explain what's going on!
()<Speaker>Lee Enfield</Speaker>||:... +No... +Ghosts do exist. +The "Ghost" known as the "Culprit".
()<Speaker>Tokarev</Speaker>||:What...
()<Speaker>Gr G36c</Speaker>||:...We're all going to die.
()<Speaker>Lee Enfield</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:No. +... +We haven't finished smoking our three pipes yet.