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?”

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

off an ominous vibe. But what was more unsettling was the way he was eyeing Eleanor. It was unclear

casting a large shadow under the

the rooms was observing their surroundings and the people inside. Some chose to give up and promptly

curious about what Area Opaca was like or unwilling to

“Hey.”

room 10 suddenly

you don’t look poor. Why are you

was protecting Eleanor behind him, lifted his eyes and coldly stared at

staying

middle-aged man leaned against the door and casually replied.

beyond cure. I’m here to see if I can

casual words seemed to resonate with the man in room 9, who chimed

I want to experience something exciting before I die.”

People in the neighboring rooms

here for

I can’t resist

on the run for murder. I might as well

big shot. Ibe

murderers. Hardly anyone was there out of normal circumstances,

again, presumably after the people who chose to