Perhaps because they were so eager to see Dai Xiaoyun, the three of them didn't even take the time to observe their surroundings during the subsequent memory journey, turning around as soon as they entered a new space, advancing toward the next destination.
Memory fragments flew by like fast-cutting scenes in a montage, with only Li Qingming still remembering to count.
3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9...
Starting from the maid café, Dai Xiaoyun had already soldiered through 19 spaces alone.
How did she do it?
Was she as shameless as Tang Tang, or did she delve deep into the heart of the memory Overlord like Li Qingming? Or had she discovered some other kind of bug?
With such questions in mind, Li Qingming stepped into what was theoretically the end of the path— the final bed.
After a moment's haze, he and his two companions found themselves in a brightly lit corridor.
All three turned their heads at the same time, then simultaneously widened their eyes in shock.
There was a white wall.
