Are these two people really uncle-nephew? It doesn’t feel very similar, but yes, when I heard Zetian talk about it before, the two of them hadn’t seen each other for a long time.

Xinxian seems to be reading some very difficult book. His expression is always very calm, as if he has achieved enlightenment. You can feel a kind of spiritual tolerance from him.

This made May Yuyue feel that the smile she saw before was just an illusion.

Ye He was still lazily leaning on the sofa, probably asleep. From time to time, he could hear her gasping and muttering some inexplicable words to herself. It felt a bit scary.

Uozumi, perhaps in order to appear like a maid, kept busy in the front hall all the time.

Of course, May Yuyue knows that her true identity is a detective.

But this way, things seem to have become more complicated.

Nanamura glanced at his watch, and everyone also looked at the time.

Five minutes left.

Toriyao and the others, who had been playing cards, also started to become restless, but Sawada was the only one who remained calm...well, heartless.

"The time is almost up." Wuyue Yujie adjusted her glasses.

Kirigiri nodded slightly while retying the ribbon on the three-strand braid.

The moment is finally coming.

——Crack.

The moment six o'clock arrived, a strange voice echoed throughout the hall.

Everyone heard it.

The girl with glasses stretched her neck and looked around.

"A door has opened." Nanamura stood up, "Everyone, come with me."

Shichimura walked towards the direction where the sound came from.

There is a heavy double door over there.

Everyone followed him obediently.

Shichimura put his hand on the door.

"The door is unlocked, well, it should be said that the door is open." He said, holding the door handle, and then pushed the door open forcefully.

What exactly is waiting for them...

If the room behind the door is correct, it should be the canteen written on the wall sign at the front desk.

People came in slowly.

There is a dining table in the center of the room. The table is covered with a white tablecloth. There are five pairs of chairs arranged opposite the dining table. A white plate and a set of knives and forks are placed in front of the chairs.

The ceiling is very high and seems to connect the first and second floors.

There is a balcony-like corridor on the second floor, which goes around the room. You can overlook the entire first floor from above. Opposite the door is the stairs leading to the balcony, with a dining table in the middle.

At first glance, it seems that the windows have been sealed and no one can see outside.

The lights on the ceiling illuminated the room brightly, but there was not a single soul in the room.

Everyone walked into the canteen together and started looking around.

There are two strange things on the left side of the door.

One of them is an electronic display, and the red LCD numbers on the screen are changing in the present continuous tense.

111:57:48

The final numbers are decreasing, 48…47…46….

Toriyao and others didn't seem to understand what this number meant, but as detectives, the three, no, four people, naturally understood it immediately.

This is undoubtedly the remaining time of the ‘Black Challenge’.

Next to the electronic display screen, there is a box-shaped cubicle, which is about the same size as a phone booth. There is a door on the front of the cubicle, and it seems that you can enter the box.

"What the hell is this..."

"It's very dangerous, don't touch it casually."
Chapter completed!