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.

room, eyen if it was for a short

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

look at Mr. Nine’s retreating

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

9’s system to report

corner, Mr. Nine was

over leisurely,

Nine didn’t bother to break the silence either,

“Down there.”

and his words brief. But Mr. Quartus

glanced at the monitor, and tapped out a Morse code message on the side of his pants.

has begun, no one has the authority to go down there, unless the 1-1 program

understood the message. He

his head, then raised

Nine nodded to him before turning and quickly

watched his retreating figure, a slow smile tugging at

9, Eleanor was staring at Robin, who shook his head at her, signaling her to keep

surveillance, Eleanor stopped speaking and started to wonder who had ordered her

she could think of

were missing.

had entered as players, controlled by Area Opaca, they could not possibly be Area Opaca’s puppet

uncertain circumstances, it was hard for Eleanor to conclude that it was them. Regardless of

lost in thought, the electronic voice

please choose your game

electronic screen on the wall

still handcuffed together, had to choose the same area.

are quite arbitrary, aren’t they? Youth, Young Adult, Middle

it might correspond to the

“Could be.”

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