A little earlier.
Wang Yongxin glanced at the clock on the wall in the hall; a long time had passed since the four people in the community entered the 'Matchmaking Game,' but there was still no sign of anyone coming out.
"Is the game time so long this time?"
Wang Yongxin felt inexplicably anxious.
He wasn't worried about these four people dying in the game, because even if they did die, the settlement information of this game should appear on the big screen, and the four people's wristbands should drop in the hall.
Since none of this had happened, it meant the game was still ongoing.
He just disliked this feeling of helplessness.
Wang Yongxin got up and walked to the nearby rest area.
Li Renshu was quietly reading a book here.
"Do you have some time? I'd like to chat with you." Wang Yongxin gently knocked on the coffee table in front of Li Renshu.
Li Renshu looked up, immediately: "Of course."
