Soon, three people crawled out of the ventilation duct.
Two men, one woman.
They were not dressed in the white robes of the Clones, but Mu Rufeng guessed they must have also crawled out from the pile of Clones.
"Finally got out, but I almost suffocated in there."
"It's so dark here, I can't see anything outside at all."
"When I came in, it was night time in the Mysterious World. Shouldn't it be day by now?"
The three whispered to each other.
"Should we go down and take a look? There's light downstairs."
"Are you dumb? If there's light downstairs, then there's definitely someone there, and if we get discovered, it's game over."
"Forget it, let's go back. This place seems to be just a rooftop, and I only have half an hour left before the mechanical dog comes for inspection."
The woman spoke, intending to go back.
