Chapter Four: The Boy Who Remembered the Score

“The main room can kill the screens and PA,” Han said. “In five minutes the backup system takes control.” Zhou gripped Lin Xi's wrist. “I've dreamed of him. Every time, he's waiting behind a different door.” Lin Xi closed her hand around cap 071936. “Lead the way.” As Han turned, something in his expression relaxed. The hidden clock reached 00:42.