Compared to the monster's roar, Gao Ming, who was hanging his head, did not seem so terrifying. Zhe Zhi, with plenty of experience from several visits to the Magic City Madhouse, did not pause for even one second as he led the team sprinting down the corridor towards Gao Ming!
"Is there someone? How could there also be someone on this path?" In his memory, the hallway through the headmaster's office should have been safe. Reality deviated from memory, but Zhe Zhi did not plan to back down, "Move! Move!"
To break free from the shackles of the body, Dream Entry had been explored by Zhe Zhi's strategy group many times, and among the entire chat group, only Zhe Zhi had ever successfully entered the dream. The scene that was lush and absurd to the extreme kept replaying in his mind—it was precisely because he had seen it that he craved to enter the soul region more than anyone else.
