"Congratulations on passing 20 days," Supervisor Han announced before the crowd. Only half of the people remained; the rest were either still working in the mines, had their blood sucked by the Blood-Devouring Demonic Vines, had fallen sick, or had simply given up. The survivors understood that the only way to make it here was to grab every opportunity they had.
Supervisor Han stood beside a door. Just a door, but Tyler knew better—it wasn't simple.
"The last ten days are very simple," Supervisor Han said. Everyone's face twitched; he said the same thing every time.
"The last trial is, you just have to..." Supervisor Han paused, causing the crowd to hold their breath and listen intently, "register."
"What?"
"Did I hear wrong?"
The crowd became noisy with confusion and disbelief.
"SILENCE!" Supervisor Han shouted, and the chatter ceased immediately.
