Chapitre 135: Her Last Dream

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The number of soldiers streaming into the world is endless. It's surprising how this number of users isn't crashing the tiny jungle. 

Hundreds and hundreds of them are flying over our heads with helicopters, parachutes are gliding to the ground and we can only watch as our escape route is being cut off.

Guns are being pulled and I realize that there is only one way out.

I turn around to Walter.

"The other end of the bridge that's covered in that grey cloud...where does it lead?"

We all look over to the big nothing that wavers around the stone.

"Nowhere. I planned to build something there later and to remember the spot, I placed an empty space that could be removed eventually."

"But if it's empty space then we can enter it, right?"

He looks at Clemens confused. "Yes but there is nothing inside. It's like super thick fog. That's it."