After killing the talking head in the grass, Zhou Chen continued to walk in the direction of the sun.
This residential area was the same as the starting room. It looked rather shabby and gave off a rotten smell. It had probably been abandoned for a long time.
Zhou Chen walked past the rows of buildings and headed for the surrounding wall in the distance, planning to cross it to the outside.
But after walking for half a minute, he encountered a situation similar to the staircase: He could not reach the wall.
Regardless of whether he walked quickly or slowly, he was always a hundred meters away from the wall, as if the wall was moving with him.
"This move again, what's the point?"
Zhou Chen did not feel good when he encountered the same situation. That monster did not fight him and only kept on trapping him like this. It was really boring.
