A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

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?”

turned his gaze towards room 10, where an

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 enough to make Eleanor subconsciously

figure suddenly appeared in front of her, casting a large shadow under the bright light. Eleanor hid behind this

inside. Some chose to give up and promptly left the room after

about what Area

“Hey.”

man in room 10 suddenly called out to Robin and

and you don’t look poor. Why are you

lifted his eyes and coldly stared at the man

staying

middle-aged man leaned against the door and casually

cure. I’m here to see if I can

the man in room 9,

I want to experience something exciting before

People in the neighboring rooms started

I’m here for the

gambling. I can’t resist an exciting

might as

a big shot. Ibe hunted down if I leave…”

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

again, presumably after the people who chose to give up

had selected their invitees to abandon the game threw their