Qi Yu said nothing. It took him a while to recover his senses. "Where is he?" His voice was hoarse and broken.
Pei Yanchuan pointed in the direction he had just come from. "That way. He took the flower-lined path beside it."
Qi Yu struggled to get up, but Pei Yanchuan pushed him back down. "Seriously, man, in your condition, you'd be lucky to make it out of this path, let alone find Number Five."
Qi Yu looked lost. He didn't know what he should do. He only wanted to see him once, to tell him that he hadn't meant what he'd said back then. He had never thought of him as a tool. He didn't hate fish.
"Why don't you come with me?" Pei Yanchuan suggested. "I can look after you a little. We should be able to find Number Five by the end."
Considering that his body still hadn't recovered, Qi Yu finally nodded.
Elsewhere, Ye Chu had walked several hundred meters without seeing a single glass fragment. He rubbed his hair. "Seriously? Is my luck that bad? I can't find even one?"
Not only had he found no fragments, he hadn't seen a soul either. The number on the boy's chest badge earlier had been eight, which meant there were at least eight people in this maze. He had already met Number One, Number Five, Number Seven, and Number Eight. That left four others.
Ye Chu scratched his hair in frustration. His gaze swept over the mushrooms on the ground, and he suddenly noticed one glittering mushroom. He froze. "You're playing that dirty?"
He went over to inspect the mushroom. "..." It felt like the same material as the glass fragments. A few seconds later, some words appeared:
[I have a terrible temper.]
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