Chapter 77
Whether to believe in the abilities of his teammates, or to believe in his own judgment, under the time limit, Feng Bujue had to make a choice. This inner struggle is another kind of pressure exerted by the system besides fear. Leaving aside the outcome of Feng Bujue's choice, in this game between the system and the players, he has already lost. He is now distracted to consider a matter that cannot be accurately concluded, which will only bring danger to himself. At this moment, a baby's cry suddenly sounded, reaching Feng Bujue's ears. He turned his head following the sound, and in front of him was a dark and empty corridor, and the sound came from the corner at the end of this corridor. He didn't rush over, but looked down at his phone. The time was 40:27, and there were still eighte
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