Chapter 173: The Door Underground (Two in One 6K Words!)_4

Because he remembered the last thing the washed-up writer had said, "But, no one ever imagined that Heaven is simply..."

Heaven is simply what, was hard to guess, but it was probably not anything good.

"Let's first assume that this washed-up writer is of a neutral nature; he might be controlled by something, so he could only offer some cryptic hints."

"As for channels two and three, they both provide limited information."

"As for the writing on the wall... it's true and false intermingled, hard to discern."

Wang Hao was struck by a faint inspiration. It might be the conflict between personal interests and the collective good that led to these writings on the wall.

"Does this mean that delivering this package will bring misfortune upon me personally? Death? A sacrifice to the Evil God?"

He exhaled the stale air that was trapped in his chest and began tuning his radio.

Channel one was still repeating the same sentence, "Sacrifice is inevitable (static)."