Meanwhile, Yin Kuang's group was making their way toward the university where the gymnast girl from their memories—memories bestowed by the Headmaster—was located.
Along the way, they had learned of Tang Zhaotian's fate from television news broadcasts by the roadside and could only sigh helplessly. Naturally, they became even more cautious. It was as if the ground were covered in landmines, every step taken with the utmost care.
Perhaps they had been too careful, leaving Death no chance to strike. Or perhaps Death's design was still brewing. In any case, the group arrived safely at the gymnasium where the gymnast Candice was.
Their timing was perfect. The moment they entered the gymnasium, they saw Peter, the little leader, sharing a final goodbye kiss with Candice.
Peter said, "You'll be fine. Good luck."
Apparently encouraged by her boyfriend, the gymnast was still uneasy, but she managed to pull herself together somewhat. "All right." After giving Peter a glance, she slung her bag over her shoulder and forced herself to head into the training area.
"You can do it!" Peter shouted.
Clearly, the man had no idea that his girlfriend had already become Death's prey.
"Hey, it's you guys?" Peter turned around and saw Li Shuangmu's group. Smiling, he greeted them. "What are you doing here? Oh, right, what happened last time was really terrifying. Thank God, we were incredibly lucky. It feels so good to be alive and breathing fresh air, doesn't it?"
"That's true," Li Shuangmu replied. "I really want to live forever. Let's hope every misfortune stays far away from us."
"Exactly. By the way, what brings you here?"
Li Shuangmu smiled warmly. "After surviving a disaster, one should enjoy every moment. So my classmates and I came here to have some fun. We happened to hear there would