Maze Runner Page 250 の小説・ストーリー

I took a long look at the building before Fernandez drove away and I forced myself to mentally accept the fact that it would be the last time I would see or step foot into that mansion again. Then I forced myself to erase every memory I had back there as we followed the company's truck because it would be too painful for me to hold onto. We reached our destination and got out of the car. Then I followed Fernandez to Michael's place and when we arrived, Fernandez went ahead to press in the security code and as we walked in, I was stunned to see that he lived in a penthouse. The mover began to bring my things in while Fernandez watched him closely and when he was done forty five minutes later,

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They figured they would put up an unbelievable defense against them, and craved the spectacle of it. “Now, let’s see where this cycle’s battlespace will be,” said the announcer. The choice wheel materialized right behind him again, only this time it was split into exactly three spaces. There was a silhouetted icon inside of each one - a maze as seen from the top, a bunker that had been blasted open, and a walker drone being assembled. The announcer waggled his fingers at the wheel, and it began to spin with incredible speed. It clicked and clacked loudly as it spun round and round, and as it slowed down, so too did the clicks and clacks.

Now let's go. The guards stepped forward and tied the blindfolds. Total darkness swallowed me. I was led to my starting position on the left side of the maze. My other senses immediately kicked into high gear. I could hear the rustle of the wind, the distant cheers of the crowd, and the slow creak-creak-creak of the vine cage lowering Raven toward the ice. “Are we ready?” Maddox’s voice boomed through a microphone. “Kings, on my mark... Go!”

The last one is still bruising my brain. I slowly take the stairs with a blank head. I assumed it would be as easy as seducing the guy and planting the needle into his neck. But no. Luckily enough, there are strippers everywhere in the corridors and that restores my hope. I will just pretend to be one of them. Moving further, I spot a door that is heavily guarded at the end of the hallway. This must be it. I slowly scrutinize the four bulky men and start calculating how I am gonna take them down.

All eyes were fixed on the fifth lane where the red racecar, bearing number 42 was positioned. "Asure 42 is ready for this race" Vittorio announced upon noticing the tension lingering in the air. Especially coming from Xander Wright. *bang* A shot was fired and all twenty-five racers sped off the massive racing track. A three-hundred-sprint track and racers are on a good start. Racers speed off flawlessly for several minutes before racers start to gain momentum and seize the chance to be on the edge over everyone. While the rest are trying to take the lead, Azure 42 maintains its full speed closely following Sonic 01. It's not trying to overtake despite having the chance.

"Welcome to the Gauntlet Run. Racers will navigate a three-mile course through the Ravine Sector. Only the top four finishers advance. The rest are disqualified." Disqualified. Such a clean word for what really happened. The course map appeared on the screens. Narrow pathways, collapsing bridges, and a stretch called the Killing Floor where the path split into three routes. According to Ash's intel, only one route was safe. The other two led straight into traps designed to look like accidents. I touched my helmet, feeling the tiny camera Juno had installed. It was active. Recording. "Racers, take your positions." I moved to the starting line. A girl next to me was shaking so badly I could he

Maze smiled awkwardly and anticipated a chance to scold him for choosing such an expensive kind of place to come. As soon as she stepped in the shimmering crystal chandelier dazzled her eyes. She shoved her eyes around, the interior almost left her astonished. The velvety carpet under her feet was so fluffy and rich. She was so busy praising her surrounding that she left behind. She tapped her head as she realized she was lagged behind. She rushed to match his pace. Ryan chuckled seeing Maze gasping for breath next to him,"Did you take part in the marathon? Why are you panting so much?"

Music played through concealed outdoor speakers. The ranch ran horseback riding and hayrides, and they’d built a small prediction maze. That last one was a shifter only event. Humans no longer created them. It was a hay bale maze when contestants all start at the beginning and search for the end. When someone finds a dead end, it’s over for them and there is some at the dead end that will predict the coming year for them. It could be good or bad, but in this era, it was more for fun than predicting anything.