No matter how terrifying the night.
Dawn will eventually break.
As the morning sunlight spilled over the amusement park,
Xia Tian and Lv Xin emerged from a hidden corner of the park.
But the expression on Xia Tian's face was one of intense relief from the narrow escape, tinged with fear of the future.
"Will my future always be dominated by the livestream room?" he asked, his voice trembling, scarcely willing to recall last night's experience.
In fact, there were several other adventure broadcasters like him, but they all died in the dollhouse, becoming dolls for dolls...
If not for a stroke of luck, he might not have survived either.
And now, he had become certain of the existence of the supernatural entities.
