The words "13th floor" were written on the wall.

But there was no way to get in.

"Where's Taylor? He ran off earlier. Where could he have gone?" Quinn asked curiously.

Eason checked the wall carefully. "It's a solid wall-no gaps, no way to move it. It's stuck in place."

I patted the wall and looked back at the exit stairway leading downstairs. "Can't we just walk down?"

The 13th floor was blocked off. Were we supposed to go straight to 12?

No more games?

"She's my wife."

"Divorce is an option."

"I'm not getting a divorce."

Behind me, Steven and Michael were still debating about the possibility of a divorce...

I sighed. The air around us became tense.

"Get over here!"

Steven ran over staggeredly. "Honey..."

"Figure out what's going on." I feel like I wasn't even as smart as Steven was at the moment. My memories had not completely recovered, so my brain was still a bit of a mush. Steven was overjoyed that he could be of service to me.

"The 13th floor is blocked off. There's probably something that we're not supposed to see in there. Let's just go straight down to 12.

each floor has to offer." Steven started making his way

passage led straight to

about what was on

went,

is it

to the first floor. How else

they controlled the holograms on the 14th floor as

with the amount of technology set up on the 14th. An entire

main point and looked at Steven with a bright expression. "So, Rachel and Joel might've just fallen down and are actually still alive? They just wanted us to feel sad and hopeless?" "I'm not sure. I can only tell you that innocent

the influence of the gas back then. If all of us had crossed the red line and fallen, those who were guilty would've been immediately killed off by the people downstairs.

and Rachel were indeed innocent, they wouldn't need to worry about their lives being in

seemed like

we need to do now is get out of here alive as soon as possible. Eason nodded. "Else, we'll get the police to surround the area and launch an investigation. I'm sure we'll be able to find

on the 12th floor abruptly came on

naive," the eerie voice rang

be hungry. The food on

was parched and starving. Humans tended

felt

die if you happen to ingest any. Who among the lot of you is planning to

asked with a laugh.

cast a glance at Taylor, who was lying listlessly on the floor. He probably ran in and started munching, which was

food he ate must have been

we were to calculate the possibility,

hadn't even started calculating before Steven walked over and took a bite out of a loaf of bread. He handed it to me after making sure it

Everyone was stunned speechless.

My brother, could you help me take a bite of

an uninterested

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