Chapter 127: The Satisfaction of Having Many Points

"Can't you find a more believable reason?"

Not to mention anyone else, it was hard for Alice, who had always believed in Occam, to believe his words this time.

She really wanted to believe Occam, but what Occam said was true, each one was more ridiculous than the other.

'Transmigration, why don't you say you're an alien!'

The chances were higher.

Occam felt helpless. They wanted to ask him but when he said the truth, nobody believed him. What can he do?'

Crack!

After the Red Queen's guidance, everyone soon found the maintenance channel.

Everyone opened the lid and a foul smell assaulted their noses.

This was not a maintenance channel! He would believe it even if it was a sewer.

However, in order to stay alive, there was nothing he could do if it smelt awful.

Those that were not smelly were all occupied by zombies.

Everyone had no choice but to follow the rusty ladder down.