The boy in the red-hooded sweatshirt walked up to Zhou Ping. A faint, ethereal light flashed across his deep black eyes. He looked at him calmly and slowly spoke:
"Half of the old district's population has entered the 'Nightmare'—a total of four hundred and five people. It's not convenient for me to intervene, but I can ensure no one dies. Make it quick."
Zhou Ping frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"
Chapter 46