"Lin Yan! We need to go!"
Fujiwara Makoto returned to the mall, shouting anxiously towards Lin Yan.
The ceiling of the second floor of the mall had collapsed halfway, and the floor had also sunk, connecting to the underground parking lot. This connected large space was just right to contain half of the White King's body.
At this moment, it was leaning there, connected to a web of cables, maintaining the fictitious rebooted world.
Upon hearing Fujiwara Makoto's call, Lin Yan turned to look at her and said, "You're about to wake it up."
"We have to leave quickly, this is no joke," Fujiwara Makoto said.
"How many of them are there? Are they close to us?" Lin Yan asked.
Fujiwara Makoto shook her head, her expression grave, and said, "We're surrounded. This world must be disconnected. If we don't use your time pause ability, we won't be able to escape."
"It's this serious...," Lin Yan remarked.
