Although Zheng Yi’s reminder was unreasonable, at this time, the people who had just left the distorted world space were not sure whether they were really safe, so they were even more reluctant to get out of trouble and do something "unlucky".

The shop where the coser escaped the room was in a small road. It was already dark at this time, and Mo Chen looked at his watch.

The pointer that had been stagnant secretly walked away at some point, and the time it was now displayed was 7:30 pm.

On the bustling streets in the evening, many old men and women who are willing to exercise spontaneously form teams, wearing neat clothes, and walking on the square.

The colorful sportswear of red, blue, yellow, and are printed with the logos of different companies and brands behind them.

A smooth store never misses any of them and can do opportunities to promote and advertise for themselves.

So, these old men and women became live advertising signs for walking in the streets and alleys and in major squares.

Accompanied by the sound of noise and noise, some of the old men and women were arranged in neatly and dancing square dances.

There are long queues, and the people who are leading the way hold various flags of "Some Walking" groups, and they are all circling the outer circle of the square, competing for speed.

Mo Chen pinched the outside of his thigh in disbelief. This tiny move was captured by Zheng Yi. He smiled and touched Mo Chen's shoulder, making fun of him, "What? I'm finally back, you are not used to it?"

Mo Chen smiled undeniably, but he was still a little overwhelmed. So he said to Zheng Yi, "We were not under "The Gods" just now, why did you suddenly run here?

Are you sure, are we really going back?"

Mo Chen deliberately called "coming back" as "going back", because he was still a little worried that the space he was in is just a place simulated according to the space he originally lived in.

Or, the two spaces are almost exactly the same, like two twins whose imaginations are hard to distinguish.

However, some things, some people, even if they think about them, are not the original ones.

When Lin Xiao heard Mo Chen's words, he patted Mo Chen on the shoulder comfortably, and said, "Old Mo, please put your heart in your stomach!"

According to my observation, this is our "home", nothing wrong!

I used to come here to have dinner with my friends, and I'm familiar with it."

Mo Chen smiled embarrassedly, and when he saw that everyone else was filled with joy, he felt ashamed.

Perhaps it was because he was trapped for too long that he subconsciously felt that "going back" was so difficult to do.

In addition, Mo Chen was also very confused about something, and he said, "Don't you find it strange? The event that deceived us in the past was the event hosted by this escape room.

So what does this store have to do with that world, or with the real organizer?"

Lin Xiao's face suddenly became gloomy. He sucked his nose and lowered his voice and said, "Actually, there is something I didn't dare to say just now..." Speaking of this, his eyes seemed to float towards the direction he had just arrived.

Lin Xiao said, "After Zheng Yi reminded us not to look back, I still couldn't help but be curious and secretly looked back.

That store…”

"What's wrong with that store?" Dai Min asked nervously.

A string of sweat beads streaked across Lin Xiao's cheek, and he said, "After we left, the store suddenly disappeared."

"How could it be..." Everyone sighed.

The five people stayed in a corner of the square, and they did not leave immediately. Looking at the crowd coming and going, everyone felt an indescribable mood in their hearts.

Mo Chen's hand was pulleyed naturally. He vaguely felt something in his pocket. He took it out suspiciously and saw that it was five pink grandpa Mao.

How could there be money?

Mo Chen couldn't figure it out. After entering the villa, as he passed through the topics, the only thing he could keep was his body.

Other personal belongings that I took out were lost one after another.

Not to mention the RMB...

Everyone stayed together quietly for a while, but Fan Tong was the least talking, but they were the first to speak up and said to everyone, "We are destined to be together. I wish you all the best in the future.

But... in the future, it would be better not to meet without meeting us.

I won’t say anything extra nonsense, let’s just leave it alone!”

After saying this, Fan Tong bowed to everyone and didn't turn around and leave.

Her pace was very fast, and in a few seconds, she disappeared in the crowd.

Looking at the direction where Fan Tong left, Lin Xiao was a little unhappy. He muttered angrily, "What does this girl mean?! He also said, "If we don't meet, don't meet each other." Besides, isn't it just a bit stinky money!

If we weren't trapped in that ghost villa together, who would care about her? Bah!"

"Hehe..." Zheng Yi smiled in agreement.

Mo Chen said, "Why are you angry? She said nothing wrong. If you don't meet in the future, it's better not to meet."

"Old Mo!" Lin Xiao shouted loudly, attracting passers-by around him to look at them with strange eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Xiao lowered his voice and said, "Old Mo! You are not you. Brother, at least, have been through life and death with you. Why are you so cold-blooded?"

Mo Chen waved his hand quickly and told him to be calm. Then, he explained, "Even if we come out now, it doesn't mean that the strange thing has ended here. Just in case, we will still control it in the future. It is best not to meet if we don't meet.

Because I may not do it well, when we meet again..."

Mo Chen said this, but he didn't say anything more. The expressions on the other people's faces were also telling him that they all understood what Mo Chen said.

Lin Xiao subconsciously wiped his forehead, as if Mo Chen's words caused him to sweat coldly. He forced himself to calm down and said to Mo Chen, "Old Mo, are you too pessimistic?"

Zheng Yi interrupted Lin Xiao and said, "Old Mo's words make sense. This is not a pessimistic thing. If you ask me to say it, it is also possible."

After saying this, Zheng Yi's tone became more relaxed. He said, "I said, it's better for you to exchange contact information to avoid meeting each other, but you have to be able to contact each other."

If something really happens, it’s better to find each other.”

"But my mobile phone number has probably been shut down long ago," Dai Min said.

Lin Xiao said, "That's okay, you always have WeChat! Let's exchange WeChat later, and after we go back, we will add the other party."

They just did it, and a group of students passed by in the square. They seemed to have been out of school for a long time, but they were unwilling to go home, so they got together and wandered around the square.

Lin Xiao went up to borrow a pen from them, and several people exchanged WeChat ID numbers. Mo Chen was worried that it would be difficult to distinguish when he got home, so he simply wrote it on the edge of his T-shirt.

Strangely, Zheng Yi did not leave his contact information for everyone. Mo Chen stared at him in confusion and asked the reason, but he said, "Don't worry! When I want to find you, I will definitely find you."

"What's this?! What should we do when we want to find you?" Mo Chen said angrily, and at the same time, he noticed the unnatural expression on Dai Min's face.

Because it seems that Zheng Yi doesn't plan to leave his contact information for Dai Min.

"Look for me?" Zheng Yi rubbed his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

A little bit, he snapped his fingers and said, "This is it! I'll leave you an address. No matter who you are, if you have something to come to me, go there."
Chapter completed!