"That's right. It's the cabin from when we left."
Stopping in his tracks and looking at the familiar layout of the cabin, his past self spoke with a slight pant, sighing.
At first, he had still found it hard to believe. But after confirming it, there was no mistake. This was where they had left before, where they had awakened after passing out and been attacked by zombies. Even the furnishings remained exactly as they had been when they left, unchanged in the slightest.
The end of the fog...
Could it really be this cabin again? At that moment, a grave thought flashed through Chiba's mind.
"Looks like this is it."
At the same time that the grave thought crossed Chiba's mind, Xiao Qian, standing behind his past self, gently lowered her sole remaining butterfly blade. She sighed and nodded.
They had failed.
They had failed.
Their plan to escape this cabin, this purgatory of carnage, had failed.
Completely and utterly.
After going around in circles, they had still returned here.
No matter who had arranged this mission—god or devil—there was only one thing they could do now.
Complete the mission.
Clearly, the fog outside was not merely a means of creating fear. It served another purpose.
For example, it could confuse the vision and sense of direction of anyone who entered it, ensuring that no matter how they tried to escape, they would return to this cabin.
His past self and Xiao Qian had likely encountered exactly that.
From the moment they stepped through the cabin door and entered the fog, they had actually traveled quite a considerable distance.
But within the fog, all electronic communication devices failed to function properly—or rather, could not function at all. Even the time on both of their phones had stopped at the