As I stood in the control room, a shiver ran down my spine. It enveloped my entire body. An excruciating headache gripped me, and a piercing ring echoed in my ears.

The overwhelming dizziness caused me to lose my balance, and I tumbled to the ground.

I noticed a switch on the control room floor, and Benjamin had placed a note on it that read "Exit". He placed the actual exit in his control room, revealing that he never intended to keep himself alive from the start.

I lay on the ground, my heart heavy with an indescribable feeling. Was it sadness or simply discomfort? It was as if something was on the verge of bursting out of my heart...

The secret room also fell into silence. After ten minutes had passed and the light came on for three seconds, Steven swiftly pressed the mechanism inside. The door to the secret room reopened, allowing them to climb out through the exit under the roller coaster.

Everyone lay on the ground, feeling fortunate to have survived. They were breathing rapidly. Zion quickly counted the remaining people and forcefully pulled the killer from inside to the ground.

The man appeared disoriented, his entire being trembling. It was evident that he had endured a prolonged period of confinement, rendering him somewhat deranged. "I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that, I shouldn't have done that..."

He appeared to be unhinged, repeatedly insisting that he was aware of his wrongdoing.

feeling a slight weakness in my legs. I said in a

me, a wave of relief washing over his face. "Howard has

to still be alive. It was sheer luck. His complexion was deathly pale, an indication that he had perhaps sensed that

being dragged out pleaded, his spirit shattered. He cried and

mentioned that this man was the principal of the special needs school. Following the injury that left Benjamin with broken legs, he

he encountered

with my superior on a case involving the discovery of corpses during construction

to a psychiatric diagnosis certificate. He was consequently confined

frowned. "I've

with physical disabilities. When a student tried to resist and call the police, he violently killed them

fat and greasy, was still shaking and covered in blood. He admitted, "I know I made

leave. We need to

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