The VIP room's door was not even locked. It was a set of double wooden doors that could be opened with a gentle push.
Yet when Zhang Zhi slammed into it, the door did not so much as tremble. It seemed some strange force had interfered with everything inside the room, making this place different from the outside world.
No one else found this surprising.
If they could simply smash open the door and leave Room 707, then 707 would not deserve to be called a deadly room from which no one could ever escape.
"Yang Jian, you really are a madman."
Luo Sheng's expression was icy as he stared at Yang Jian without moving. "You actually dragged us into 707 with you. What exactly are you planning? Were you afraid we would run away, or are you so confident that you think you can ignore Room 707's effects and leave whenever you want?"
"Is it impossible to get out of here?"
Yang Jian remained calm. "You weren't prepared to fight to the death just now. That means there is a way to leave Room 707. My guess is that since the room number plaque could be hung up and turn this place into the deadly Room 707, it can also be removed to lift the supernatural restriction. So the solution isn't inside. It's outside."
Luo Sheng said nothing, his expression remaining cold.
"You're right. The only way to lift 707's restriction is to act from outside." Sun Ren openly admitted that Yang Jian's guess was correct.
There was no longer any need to conceal it.
"You knew that all along, which was why you had nothing to fear. But he seems a little short on nerve. He wanted to run away early." Yang Jian glanced at Zhang Zhi.
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