Running out of the restroom stall would only take a dozen seconds or so if they were quick.
The chances of the monster exploding in those few seconds were slim. Besides, he was the one who had completed the game, not Su Ziqiu. No matter how he looked at it, the chances of the ghost attacking Su Ziqiu and killing him outright weren't very high.
But if that damn thing really did explode...
Just as Shen Ru's hand was about to touch the door handle, their surroundings warped and rebuilt themselves anyway.
The light brightened, and the sounds of everyday bustle gradually filled his ears. The dim, cramped space stretched endlessly outward.
The monster behind them had disappeared at some point. They stood at a bustling intersection, with a crowded night market on the right side of the street. The sounds of people bargaining and chatting about everyday matters drifted constantly into Shen Ru's ears.
Ever since Su Ziqiu discovered he could see the fourth person in the photograph, he had been too terrified to eat. Now, the aroma of food filled the air, constantly tantalizing his taste buds, and he actually began to feel hungry.
"Boss, did we end up in heaven?"
Although the risk of death on the Entertainment Channel wasn't high, Su Ziqiu hadn't experienced such a lively, down-to-earth atmosphere in a long time.
Had even the boss failed to escape the monster? Were they both dead and in heaven now?
Shen Ru raised his eyes toward the residential complex in the distance. His dark red eyes flashed with malice, a lovely blush tinged his face, and his lips were crimson. Though his expression remained composed, his beauty seemed steeped in poison.
"This isn't heaven."
In the livestream chat:
[Weren't they just in the restroom? How did