Ding dong!
"Next stop — Central Park."
This is the closest stop to the suburban area near the official base. Wu Liang stepped off the bus with a cold expression.
But just as his feet touched the ground, the road ahead transformed into the subway corridor he had just traveled, and none of the surrounding passengers seemed to notice anything amiss.
At that instant, Wu Liang realized—
A supernatural phenomenon was happening!
This was a Ghost Wall! He couldn't get off the subway!
Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Liang scanned the subway passengers coldly. The next moment, everyone on the subway appeared to lose consciousness, falling into a deep sleep!
Only the subway continued to roar ahead, its destination unknown.
Everything seemed so silent.
Like a judge, he scrutinized the entire subway train, with mist cloaking everything. No movement could escape his perception.
Ka—
Suddenly, there was a brief tremor inside a student's backpack in carriage number two.
