The Ninth Game: Food and Provision 17

From the initial group of a dozen or so fugitives, only six or seven now remained. The most headache-inducing thing was that no matter where they fled, the mechanical hands seemed to be equipped with trackers, following them with unerring precision.

Trackers? Wen Nannan glanced at her arm, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck her. She used her ability to remove the bracelet from her arm and flung it forcefully behind her.

As expected, one of the mechanical hands immediately charged in the direction of the bracelet.

But why hadn't these mechanical hands reacted before? Wen Nannan pondered seriously, but her thoughts were abruptly interrupted when she was suddenly shoved by an external force.

She reacted quickly, gripping both sides of the ventilation duct with her legs, just as the mechanical hand smashed through the floor below, nearly causing her to fall.