A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1293

They sat in silence, waiting for ten minutes when suddenly, the wall next to the control panel slid open, revealing the world outside of Area Opaca.

“Please select a player to leave the room.”

Eleanor and Robin noticed the opened door and promptly moved towards it. Just as they were about to step out, two red laser points targeted their

foreheads.

“Please return to the room if you have not chosen to leave, or you will be shot immediately.”

Eleanor’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly pulled Robin back a step. The red points on their foreheads disappeared in an instant.

“Looks like we’re being watched.”

Robin followed the direction from which the lasers had come, looking at the distant wall that was as dazzling as a snow-covered mountain. It was too far to see where the surveillance was coming from, but they knew they were under complete surveillance from the moment they stepped in.

“We should be careful with our words from now on.”

Eleanor nodded, and they both examined their surroundings while staying within the infrared lines. The hallway outside was lined with neatly arranged rooms, all with similar interiors and marked with room numbers.

Their room was number 9, and the room directly across, also number 9, had its door open too. The man inside was looking at them in surprise.

“Why are there two of you?”

a dismissive glance and turned his gaze towards room 10, where an elegantly dressed middle-aged man stood with his

feeling about this man. Perhaps it was the intimidating scars on his face or his hawk-like eyes that gave off an ominous vibe. But what was more unsettling was the way he was eyeing Eleanor. It was unclear whether he was leering or had some other motive, but his gaze was unsettling

figure suddenly appeared in front of her, casting a large shadow

observing their surroundings and the people inside. Some chose to give up and promptly left the room after

rules beforehand. They were either curious about what Area

“Hey.”

10 suddenly called out to Robin and

you don’t look poor. Why are you risking your

him, lifted his eyes and coldly stared at the man in room

are you staying

man leaned against the door and casually

cure. I’m here to see if I can

casual words seemed to resonate with the man

want to experience something exciting before I die.”

People in the neighboring rooms

everything. I’m here for

love gambling. I can’t resist an exciting casino…”

for murder. I might as well choose a more

a big shot. Ibe hunted

either terminally ill thrill-seekers, desperate gamblers, or murderers. Hardly anyone was there out of normal

rooms closed again, presumably after the people who chose to give up had