Ever since the two teams disappeared until now, it seemed as if time in the small town had not flowed at all, as if some force had frozen everything within the town at that very second.
...This eerie feeling was deeply unsettling.
And amidst this atmosphere
Chen Xiao...
He naturally continued to sing among the crowd.
But at this moment, everyone was preoccupied with their own heavy thoughts, and no one paid any attention to his grating singing anymore~
In just the past short period of time, everyone except for Chen Xiao had repeatedly examined that piece of paper, but it was indeed just an ordinary piece of paper, with nothing special about it, and it had no page number, so how many stories were there in that book... a few? A dozen? Or several dozen?
No one knew.