The group continued to walk onward without turning back. They all had blank faces as they focused on the road ahead, not even caring about what just happened. It was an illusion, alright. It seemed to be created by a mysterious mist.
Only Shane knew that it was a mist from another dimension connected to the current horror realm. Could it be that there would be other realms here as well?
So how could they destroy this world without touching different realms?
Shane frowned.
The voice also echoed in the background as if it were coming through a speaker. It almost made it look like the creator of this horror game had installed cameras and speakers everywhere. If so, there must be a place for that person to handle things inside. He must have been keeping a keen eye on everyone else.
So where was this station? It could be that he had overlooked something.
