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.

in the player’s room, eyen if it was for a short time, even if

Quartus, but continued

to look at Mr. Nine’s retreating figure, his eyes

for a moment before arriving at the control room. After his palm print and iris

for room 9’s system to report to the detention

corner, Mr. Nine was

Quartus walked over leisurely, without saying

silence either, he simply uttered two

“Down there.”

Nine’s voice was cold, and his words brief. But Mr. Quartus understood what

a Morse code message on

one has the authority to go down there,

understood the message. He seemed to want to ask something

instinctively looked at his head, then raised his eyes to

what he meant, Mr. Nine nodded to

Quartus watched his retreating figure, a slow smile tugging at his lips. If

Robin, who shook his head

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

possibility she could think

were missing.

they 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.

was lost in thought, the electronic voice sounded once more:

choose your game area.”

on

had to choose the same area. But which one should

quite arbitrary, aren’t they?

think it might correspond to the difficulty of the game?”

“Could be.”

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