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Chapter 8: First World (V)

“I’ve searched the f*cking entire room and it was only here! Goddarn it!”

Byul cursed as he glared at the fallen silver key. He then look at the panel and saw that he only had an hour and ten minutes left.

“Damn it. I’ve wasted a lot of time because of you!”

He yelled in anger as he pulled his hair up in frustration. He weakly reached out to the floor and grunted as he picked up the goddamn key.

He checked the timer again and rested for a few more minutes before exiting the room.

Byul glance at the corridor and tried to pass it however, it was still impossible. He felt the chill on his back again but this time he wasn’t at the same position where he got back before. He was actually next to the second door this time…

Byul gulped and finally inserted the key on the hole. Maybe this door has the answers. He twiste

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