Jin Shan.
Others might not know that name, but Wen Xishu certainly did.
He froze. Jin Shan.
Wasn't that... Xiao Jin?
Hearing Xiao Jin's name here sent countless thoughts racing through Wen Xishu's mind, yet he couldn't make sense of any of them.
The alarms outside soon spread to the Mild Ward. That meant a large-scale search of the entire Hall of Goodness would begin before long.
The good people coming in from outside knew nothing about the escapees.
Zhou Fei asked:
"What should we do next? Is it safe to hide here?"
Britney said:
"The good people don't dare enter my room without good reason. They seem to like me a lot, but they're also afraid of me."
Wen Xishu knew they weren't afraid of Britney, but of that "Great Good Person." That was another piece of good news for him.
But Zhou Fei and Chris weren't ordinary prisoners, either. Their disappearance would surely trigger a thorough search soon.
Britney's room might not remain safe forever.
Wen Xishu didn't hesitate. He had to take this opportunity to ask Britney about her past.
As for Jin Shan...
Wen Xishu thought of many possibilities.
In Longxia, there was an artificial god that had gone out of control. Its creation seemed to involve stitching things together, and the geniuses selected by the Chosen Train would all ultimately become part of it.
It was a bizarre entity formed from countless souls blended together.
The train conductor, Wei Ping'an, had once asked Wen Xishu whether he wanted to become a god. If he did, he could devour the talents of Xiao Jin, Yue Yun, Nissen, and others, then devour still more people's talents in the future.
But Wen Xishu had always wondered whether that artificial god had a self. As it continually merged with