Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Wants to Fight

A certain woman, for some inexplicable reason, became bound to an arrogant and deceptive system. She transmigrates into the bodies of cannon fodder characters in various worlds, fulfilling their wi...

Chapter 583 Alien Battlefield (Part 8)

"So, either way, we're doomed to die, right?"

Rose was somewhat frustrated, never expecting that her arduous escape would end like this.

"Unless there is rescue, or you save yourself."

Takagi's gaze fell on the end of the passage.

"Lassie, what do your parents do?"

Whether or not to let a child like Xiang Wan be his captain, there needs to be a reason that will convince people.

"You, all of you, it's best if you don't know."

Xiang Wan's words piqued Rang's interest even more.

"Why? Are your parents terrorists? Or creators of inhuman, monstrous genes?"

"The moment you find out will be the day you die."

Xiang Wan turned her head and stared intently at Rang, making his scalp tingle, before turning away.

"Hey, you little rascal, you scared your brother to death. Don't be so serious, or you'll never be able to get married when you grow up."

Trying to cover up his frightened state, Rang's action resulted in Rose pinching his arm hard.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."

"Rose, who are you on? If you hang out with this brat too long, no one will like you."

"Hmph, even if no one likes you, it's still better than being a bachelor your whole life."

"That hits right in the heart, or I'll make sure you stay single forever."

"dare!"

"You'll know once you try."

"you--"

"arrive."

Xiang Wan interrupted them and stopped directly in front of a gleaming door.

It was a glass door, almost entirely devoid of openings, patterns, or designs. Strangely, although they saw a pane of glass, they couldn't see behind it, nor could they see their reflections. If Xiang Wan hadn't been certain it was a door, they might never have found it. Because this door, indistinguishable from the surrounding walls of the passageway, was completely different.

Are you sure this is a door?

He tapped on it with his hand, and the dull knocking sound indicated that the door was thick, very thick.

"Break it open, and there's a door."

Everyone, including George: "..."

Kids these days (older kids) have such unique thought processes that it makes them, the adults (kids), feel so tired.