Su Ming'an opened his eyes.
Before him was a dead-end corridor.
In the dim light above, he saw the opening of the ventilation duct.
He chose to rewind time.
In this World Replica, he had to race against time. Not only did he need to find the Perfect Pass route, but he also had to ensure he was the fastest; otherwise, the opportunity would be snatched away by others... In a replica with thousands of players, only one person could achieve a Perfect Pass, and that was the difficulty of this massive instance.
Therefore, he couldn't miss any opportunities.
Not only did he have to do well, but he also had to be as fast as possible...
He stood still, looking at the ventilation duct above him.
He switched to Bright State, and before the Nailuo behind him noticed, he jumped into the duct and crawled inside. A moist breeze brushed past his face and when he saw the next light ahead, a stench of blood wafted to him.
As expected.
