บท 80: The Fourth Game：Skydome Crisis 6

The two stopped behind the police car and got out to investigate.

The police officers in the car were dead, their eyes wide open, staring straight ahead as if they didn't understand how they had died.

Blood hung suspended in the air, dripping downwards.

No, it's not suspended in midair, there's a wall in front of us.

Wen Nannan reached out and touched the transparent wall. It was cold and clear, much like glass, but harder. The police car had been smashed, yet the wall remained intact.

Wen Nannan observed it carefully, then slammed her elbow against it with all her might, but it didn't budge. Her arm went numb.

"Are you an idiot?"

Lu Huai had just notified the town police station via talkie when he saw Wen Nannan's actions – it couldn't be more stupid.

While waiting for the police to arrive, the two explored the transparent wall.

It was wide. The transparent wall sunk into the ground, and the thin traces on the ground were endless.