The corridor behind the children's play area is covered by staff elevators, fire exits, and restrooms.

Cheng Shuang noticed a figure following her suspiciously. If she wasn't mistaken, it was probably the receptionist. The doll on the display stand wasn't with her when she left, so the receptionist, who hadn't been detected, naturally followed her.

The little girl simply turned and went into the bathroom, went to the sink to wash her hands, which were sticky from touching the ice cream, and then went into the toilet.

When she came out to wash her hands again, the plastic-clad receptionist with light makeup was already standing at the sink next to her.

"Miss, are you also using the restroom?" Cheng Shuang asked calmly.

The receptionist mumbled an "uh-huh."

After a moment, seeing Cheng Shuang turn to leave as if nothing had happened, it quickly stopped her, "Little girl, where are the dolls from the play area? Why didn't you return them?"

"I already paid it back!" Cheng Shuang asked, her eyes wide with confusion. "If I hadn't paid it back, would you have let me out?"

Of course not.

The receptionists were also puzzled; the alarm at the door hadn't gone off when the child left. They knew some outsiders possessed some strange space, but their equipment was specially built at great expense to prevent the loss of toys from the children's play area. Even if the child hid in that mysterious space, they couldn't fool their advanced facilities.

Otherwise, if every outsider who comes in steals one item, the boss will be broke!

Unfortunately, the alarm did not sound.

“Even if this matter goes to the police station, I’m not afraid. I didn’t violate any rules about the children’s play area!” Cheng Shuang argued logically, appropriately displaying her anger.

"Since you know the rules, you should understand that winning the game only grants you temporary access. If you take the doll out of the children's play area, you're breaking the rules! The consequences will be unbearable. Not only will the rules not let you off the hook, but our boss won't either!" The receptionist bent down and threatened in a low voice.

Cheng Shuang patted her chest, her little face blank and confused. "Was I threatened?" She let out an exaggerated "Wow!" and held up her phone, saying, "I recorded it! Employees of the Wanwuda Shopping Center threatened an innocent child in the name of their boss! Can I file a complaint now?"

Even though she often takes care of unruly children, at this moment the receptionist felt that there was no one more unruly or annoying than the one in front of her.

The receptionist grinned and whispered kindly, "Little one, don't joke around. I'm just worried you'll make a mistake, so I came to remind you."

"Do I need to thank you?" Cheng Shuang put away her phone, her attitude even more submissive than the receptionist's.

The word "No, no use" was spoken with extreme stiffness.

The receptionist sheepishly let Cheng Shuang leave. Because of the threatening recording, it dared not follow the unfortunate child again, but it was also unwilling to return to its post and be scolded anytime soon, so it simply hid in the toilet stall.

If I can't afford to mess with them, I can at least take a hole in the toilet!

After thinking for a moment, Cheng Shuang found a milk tea shop closest to the children's play area, ordered a cup of milk tea, and waited for her companions to come find her.

They agreed to meet at the entrance of the children's play area.

Now, apart from her, no one else has come out.

About half an hour later, Cheng Shuang saw the Du brothers hurriedly dragging Liu Juan, who had her eyes closed, past in the distance, and she quickly called out to them to stop.

"What's wrong with Sister Juan?" There were seats available in the milk tea shop, so Cheng Shuang helped carry her in and put her on a chair.

"She cried herself unconscious!" Du Lanshan wiped the sweat from his forehead and added, "She was so scared she cried!"

Okay! That's so Liu Juan!

Du Lushui ordered two iced milk teas and waited for Liu Juan to wake up on her own.

Not long after, Liu Juan slowly woke up. She jolted awake and sat up abruptly, her swollen eyes still filled with terror. "I dreamt that Brother Sun had an accident!"

Cheng Shuang's heart skipped a beat.

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Du Jun rushed over and appeared in front of everyone.

Because he had been searching for these people with a specific purpose, he discovered Cheng Shuang at the milk tea shop first.

"Brother Sun is in trouble!"

Before the others could ask, his slightly cold voice carried an icy chill, "We were ambushed during the mosaic part."

"So Uncle Sun is now... pixelated?" Cheng Shuang asked with difficulty.

“There were five of them, and I didn’t manage to take anything from them.” Du Jun’s face grew even colder. “When we watched the movies, the order was changed. ‘Two-Dimensional Space Invasion’ became the third movie. After the movie ended, the other side withdrew very quickly.”

"So he didn't mix with the other mosaics?" Du Lushui asked in surprise.

"Hmm! I suspect those five people have ulterior motives." Du Jun pursed his lips. His companions were framed and taken away right before his eyes, and he could not let it go.

Cheng Shuang recounted what she had seen and heard in the children's play area, and Liu Juan's eyes immediately lit up. "So, it's possible that Brother Sun is still alive?"

If mosaic tiles taken by homeless people can be turned into building blocks, there's still a glimmer of hope for their survival. So, is Sun Han...?

"What should we do now?" Du Lanshan was so anxious that he scratched his head, while Liu Juan was secretly wiping away her tears.

"Wait!" Du Jun and Du Lushui said in unison.

Cheng Shuang gripped the milk tea cup, her heart pounding with anxiety. She quietly comforted Liu Juan, "Sister Juan, don't cry. We can't let those bad people think we care. It's best...it's best..."

"It would be best if they thought our relationship was shallow," Du Jun interjected, stating Cheng Shuang's thoughts directly.

The little girl buried her head in shame. She felt utterly wicked for calmly analyzing the gains and losses at a time like this. She was worried about Uncle Sun, but also about her companions, each of whom was indispensable.

Du Lushu patted the little girl's head understandingly, then turned to persuade Du Lanshan not to show any anxiety or anger.

“Baby, you’re right.” Liu Juan quickly wiped away her tears, and when she touched her swollen eyelids, she gasped. “Otherwise, I should avoid them for a while, so they won’t misunderstand!”

“No need!” Du Lushu immediately stopped her. “Both the good cop and the bad cop need someone to sing.”

Before they had to wait long, five men and women strolled over leisurely.

The five women had a clear goal. When they saw Du Jun, one of them, a tall, slender woman in her early twenties, waved excitedly at him and whispered, "Handsome young man, it's such a coincidence that we meet again!"

Du Jun ignored her, holding her milk tea without drinking it, just staring at the straw in a daze.

But the woman was clearly very outgoing; she ran over and reached out to pat Du Jun's shoulder, but Du Jun deftly dodged her. His hand, missing its mark, slammed onto the table, leaving a five-finger imprint.

This level of force is something that ordinary people cannot achieve.

The woman's ordinary face showed dissatisfaction. She pouted and said to the four men who followed behind her in a coquettish tone, "Big brother, big brother, look at him! He's ignoring me!"

"You have quite a memory. Have you forgotten who's holding your accomplice?" One of the men, who resembled the woman by about 50-60%, walked up to her and sneered, "What, don't you want to save your companion anymore? You little wolf cub!"

This opening was surprisingly rude and direct!