Chapter 335 Randall Guise

The old man sitting there was none other than Sebastian's grandpa, Randall.

But wait, wasn't Randall locked up by Kevin in Snowpeakia? And wasn't he poisoned and in a coma?

Yet here he was, chilling at the table, reading a book like it was no big deal.

Joyce didn't have time to process it all. She hit a switch nearby, opened the door, and rushed in.

As soon as they stepped inside, the glass door shut automatically.

The whole room started to descend slowly, heading right towards the turning gears.

Joyce looked at Ryan, panic in her eyes. "I think we've been tricked."

Ryan glanced at a control panel in the room and said, "Don't freak out. This is the control panel. If we find the right button to stop the gears, we'll be fine."

He then focused on the control panel, examining it closely.

Just then, Dakota's laughter filled the room again. "Joyce, there are eighty-one buttons on that panel. Each one triggers a different mechanism. Press the wrong one, and all of you, including that old man, will die instantly. If you don't believe me, go ahead and try."

Joyce stared at the maze of buttons, cold sweat forming on her forehead.

With so many buttons, finding the right one seemed impossible.

They were stuck between getting crushed by the gears or falling into a trap.

It looked like they were doomed.

Joyce's voice shook, "Mr. Ward, this is all my fault."

Ryan didn't seem as panicked. Instead, he smiled calmly.

"Ms. Blackwood, I'd be honored to die alongside you."

yet. There are still people waiting for me to come

Benjamin, Sebastian,

she died, would they

thought of never seeing Paxon

was like when she lost

nervously, Ryan's calm

won't let you

tone reminded her

at Ryan in surprise, who was still studying the

gathered her courage and walked over

called,

eyelids, looking at her

didn't seem

the table and smiled, pulling out a piece of paper from his pocket. "This is for

it and saw it was a

immediately understood what it

control panel blueprint, but the circuits are too complicated. Finding the right button is

and started studying

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the gears are getting closer. If we

glanced nervously at Ryan, who was

didn't dare disturb him and

seconds ticked by, and the gears rolled another

passed, and the gears

gears, like a giant shark with its jaws wide open, were

he whispered softly, holding her tightly as if trying to merge

same time, his other hand pressed

wide-eyed in fear,

pressed the wrong button, not only would the gears not stop, but other traps in

moment, the loud sound of the rolling gears

less than three feet

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