Two cars, ten people, driving forward continuously, yet unable to find an exit. They always end up circling back to where the two small shopping carts are located.
"We really can't get out!"
Tiejun in the SUV broke into a cold sweat, "I remember clearly, the exit should be right after the turn ahead, how did we end up back in Zone F? It's like seeing ghosts!"
"Chen, you come to Longmao Plaza often for shopping, you're familiar with the area, right?"
Chen swallowed hard and nodded involuntarily, fully believing Sun Fan and the others, realizing that there's a time-space distortion happening here.
The thought that Sun Fan and the others might be tricking them vanished as soon as it appeared.
Previously, Sun Fan had demonstrated force—his stick was incredibly powerful, and they could be turned into pulp with a single touch. Why would he need to toy with them?
More importantly, none of their phones could get through!
