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

Mr. Quartus, but continued back

Nine’s retreating

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

instructing the man responsible for room 9’s system to report to the detention room, and

corner, Mr. Nine

walked over leisurely, without

the silence either, he simply uttered two words.

“Down there.”

cold, and his words brief.

Morse

authority to go down there, unless the 1-1 program

that Mr. Nine understood the message. He seemed to want to

his head, then raised his eyes to the direction of

nodded to him before turning and quickly

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

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

were under surveillance, Eleanor stopped speaking and started to wonder who had ordered her to

could think of were Bernard and

은

were missing.

Opaca, they could not possibly

Eleanor to conclude that it was them. Regardless of who it was, the note had been delivered too late. She

was lost in thought, the electronic voice

players, please choose your game

on the wall displayed four

the same area. But

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

think it might correspond to the difficulty of the game?”