A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1294

In the backstage viewing area, a group of men in black suits, all silent, cast their eyes towards room 9.

“Nine…”

“room 9 is managed by Mr. Quartus’ group.”

One of the men from Group 1 was about to comment on the absence of Mr. Nine from Group 2, when a woman’s voice interrupted him.

The woman’s voice, clearly defending room 9, deliberately pushed the blame onto Mr. Quartus.

Mr. Quartus didn’t respond, he simply gave the woman a cold glance.

The main man of Group 1 remained quiet, and so did the rest of the team.

“Mr. Quartus, please have your man report to the detention room for investigation immediately!”

As the robotic voice faded, Mr. Quartus uncrossed his long legs, got up from his high chair and descended. When he passed room 2-7, he paused slightly.

His commanding presence was intimidating, but the woman at room 2-7, with her arms crossed and eyes forward, didn’t even raise her head.

“Wait.”

Mr. Quartus left this ominous word behind and walked towards the control room.

At the corner, he ran into the returning Mr. Nine.

As they passed each other, they exchanged a glance.

“You’re a step too late.”

The Area Opaca control system was hard to crack, but Mr. Nine was quite capable despite being late.

surveillance in the player’s room, eyen if it was for a short time, even if he had to take the fall

didn’t respond to Mr. Quartus, but continued

Mr. Nine’s retreating figure, his eyes

there for a moment before arriving at the control room. After his palm print and iris were verified, the door to the control room

report to the detention room, and then made his

Nine

over leisurely, without

silence either,

“Down there.”

was cold, and his words brief.

Morse code message on the side of his

to

that Mr. Nine understood the message. He

looked at his head, then raised his eyes

Mr. Nine nodded to him

retreating figure, a slow smile tugging at his lips. If

room 9, Eleanor was staring at Robin, who shook his head

started to wonder who

could think

은

were missing.

as players, controlled by Area Opaca, they

circumstances, it was hard for Eleanor to conclude that it was them. Regardless of who it was, the note had been delivered too late. She had already confirmed her participation, it

lost in thought, the electronic voice sounded once more:

please choose

the voice, an electronic screen on the wall displayed

had to choose the same area.

quite arbitrary, aren’t they? Youth, Young Adult, Middle Aged,

to the difficulty of the