Chapter 182: The Supernatural Secret of Baichuan Middle School
Separated by seven hundred years, the Masked Strange Person certainly could not hear the successor's question.
He could answer all of Bai Wu's questions: who Cain was, who the Ten of Spades was, and what the six Well-Level beings truly signified.
But this wasn't a phone booth; it was Jiang Yimi's memory. And Jiang Yimi had no concept of these figures yet, so she couldn't ask these questions.
The exploration of the Ninth Psychiatric Hospital ended quickly.
After learning part of the truth, on the way back to school, Jiang Yimi said:
"Will many more people be targeted?"
"Yes, but you needn't feel too sad. The civilization of humanity, which has lasted thousands of years, is about to be compressed into a tower. Most of us are nothing more than pawns discarded outside the tower. Becoming monsters is just a matter of time. What's essential is to not lose who you are at heart."
"I... I want to save them."