After the two people, both of whom easily chickened out when nervous, caused that ridiculous mix-up, by the time Gou Yu found them, what he saw was already—
"G-Gourd, y-you b-bastard, s-stop right there!"
"S-Senior, d-don't chase me anymore. You've chased me for eight blocks already. C-can you still run?"
Leaning on a "crutch" by the roadside, Fang Ran pursued Tang Bing, who was only a few steps ahead, at a tortoise's pace. Both of them looked completely out of breath, as if they had run themselves ragged.
Gou Yu had clearly come to inform Fang Ran that the Night Bureau's assistance to the various European countries had ended and everyone was preparing to return to Huaxia, but when he saw this scene—
He could only rub his forehead with a helpless sigh, feeling a headache coming on.
Just what had happened for things to turn out like this?
Still, Gou Yu's arrival finally brought the "manhunt" to an end. He led Fang Ran and Tang Bing, both looking as though they had just finished a marathon and had no strength left, to the spatial teleportation point.
The Night Bureau members who had assisted the various countries had already jumped directly back from their respective locations, while the Royal Court members responsible for searching and cleanup had just departed as well.
They were the last people still remaining in the scenario.
After everything they had gone through since the National War—
The vast London of the Simulation Scenario lay quietly silent as the event came to an end.
However, their departure differed slightly from what Fang Ran had expected. Upon learning that the spatial teleportation could take her to London, Tang Bing shyly said that she wanted to retrieve the luggage she had left there.
After enduring the terrifying experience