The Sixteenth Game: Battle Royale 13

With a plan in mind, she acted immediately.

There were no raincoats in the house, but she found one in her space. She wasn't sure when she had placed it there, but it was a little oversized and made from very thick fabric.

She put on the raincoat and headed out, stepping into puddles with each stride. Soon, rainwater splashed up her legs, soaking her socks and lower calves, but her shoulders were well protected.

She jogged toward her destination, but as soon as she reached the target room, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Oh no. It wasn't anything else. The target room had a rifle gleamed brightly, propped up against the windowsill.

Someone was inside. Wen Nannan froze in place and quickly found another location to hide, hoping the people inside wouldn't notice her yet.

How many people have actually gathered in this entire housing area? Wen Nannan rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on. Talk about bad timing for rain.