Bab 395: The New Virtual Reality Game?

Somewhere in Snowstar.

In a dimly lit basement, a slightly moldy and rotting wood stench wafted through the cramped space, making staying in this basement very uncomfortable.

However, there were several young men gathered around a small table with clothing pins clogging their noses as it was the only way to stop smelling the stench.

One of the young men was Oliver, whose irritation was as clear as the sky. The basement belonged to one of his friends, who looked somewhat embarrassed.

''Alright… You know why we are here?'' Oliver saw everyone nodding. Few of his friends looked pale and fidgety.

''What is wrong with you two?'' He asked the two young men, who couldn't sit still.

They looked at each other before answering.

''It's about Isaac… What if he already told his parents? We would be fucked!''

Thick black veins emerged from Oliver's forehead, ''Calm the fuck down. Isaac is fucking pussy, and is probably cowering in his bedroom.''