Chapter 739: Chapter 5 Being an ‘Audience’ _2 Suddenly, familiar information modules began to appear— "A superstar rookie has emerged in Zone F-1!” "The rise and fall of the ‘superstar rookie’, Jason!” "Could this be the rise of another ‘Brutalizer’?” "After an unexpected triple kill, where should the survivors go next?” The modules varied in size and included both titles and images. "The ‘audience’ online has been saying that the central appearance is too frequent, so according to the ‘game planners’ and their desire for ‘dramatic effect’, this time the ‘escape gate’ will most likely still be in the middle!” Thinking this way, Galen walked confidently toward the middle of the area. He couldn’t afford to feel powerless due to memorizing dozens of maps that he hadn’t used. Right now, all he thought about was finding the ‘escape gate’ quickly. As for confronting the ‘Brutalizer’? Though strong, he didn’t think he could take on those non-human beings. The introduction to the ‘Brutalizer’ that had been broadcasted left him well aware that he was no match for them. Therefore, he declined invitations from several groups of ‘survivors’. He wouldn’t prevent those ‘survivors’ with different ideas. But he certainly wouldn’t join them. Though just one ‘survivor’ finding the ‘escape door’ and successfully entering it meant victory for all ‘survivors’, at this moment, Galen trusted himself more. Time ticked away, second by second. The strong body he had developed from long-term logging was now feeling tired. After more than two hours of moving forward, Galen had to stop to rest. He swallowed mouthfuls of water to moisten his dry throat. Then, he began to survey the grassland before him. He hoped to find something like a cellar. Because that represented ‘the hope of escape’. Why did ‘the Game planners’ design the ‘escape gate’ to look like a cellar? Perhaps there was some significance? Maybe it was just pure mischief? He didn’t know at all. A cellar was right in front of him! Seeing the cellar door concealed within the dense weeds, Galen’s face showed a joy he could no longer contain. Thoughts like these refueled his body with energy. He ran straight towards the cellar door.
