The reason for the team member's disappearance is already apparent, but who did it remains a mystery.
Several hours have passed, and Ling Feng is as uneasy as if sitting on pins and needles, feeling very uncomfortable.
No one has slept; they're all sitting in the living room, quietly, pondering something to themselves.
As time passes, the agitation in Ling Feng's heart keeps growing, gradually becoming an uncontrollable feeling.
Everyone understands his emotions, but without finding the person, saying anything is futile and cannot soothe him.
As midnight approaches, Ling Feng suddenly stands up: "No way, waiting foolishly like this, they might already be gone!"
"But what else can we do? We don't know who to look for!" Catherine said.
"Then let's go for indiscriminate attacks!"
Ling Feng clenched his fist, a flash of murderous intent in his eyes: "Dare to provoke me, I'll show them the wrath of my thunder!"
"Stop!"
