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.

eyen if it was for a

to Mr. Quartus,

turned to look at Mr. Nine’s retreating figure,

moment before arriving at the control room. After his palm print and iris were verified,

for room 9’s system to report to the

same corner, Mr. Nine

Quartus walked over leisurely, without saying a

to break the silence either, he simply uttered

“Down there.”

was cold, and his words brief. But Mr. Quartus understood what he

tapped out a Morse code message on the side of his

game has begun, no one has the authority to

message. He seemed to want to ask

raised his eyes to the direction of the monit

Mr. Nine nodded to him before turning and quickly departing…

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

staring at Robin, who shook his head at her, signaling her to keep quiet.

speaking and started to wonder who had ordered

think of were Bernard and Caleb,

were missing.

players, controlled by Area Opaca, they could not possibly be Area Opaca’s

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

was lost in thought, the electronic voice sounded once

please choose your

on the wall

had to choose the

names of these spaces are quite arbitrary, aren’t they? Youth,

it might correspond to

“Could be.”

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