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.

the player’s room, eyen if it was for a short

Mr. Quartus, but continued back to the viewing area.

Nine’s retreating

the control room. After his palm print and iris

man responsible for room 9’s system to report to the detention room, and then made his

same corner, Mr. Nine

leisurely, without saying a

to break the silence either, he

“Down there.”

cold, and his words brief.

tapped out a Morse code message on

to go down

the message. He seemed to want

then raised his eyes to the direction

to him before turning and quickly departing…

smile tugging at his lips. If only this kid was on Group 1.

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

stopped speaking and started to wonder

possibility she could think of

은

were missing.

as players, controlled by Area Opaca, they

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 was impossible

was lost in thought, the electronic voice sounded

please choose your game

electronic screen on the wall displayed

the

names of these spaces are quite arbitrary, aren’t they? Youth, Young Adult, Middle Aged, and Elderly.”

it might correspond to the