This was a young man.
After the initial shock, he finally directed his gaze towards her. The Adam's apple in his emaciated neck bobbed incessantly, as if he had laid eyes on delectable food. In the dim hole, only his slightly protruding eyes reflected light—a light that had burst forth only after seeing the 'Holy Daughter'.
Gu Mian watched the man roll his protruding Adam's apple a few more times before he finally opened his mouth to ask a question. A line of text appeared at the bottom of the screen.
"Holy Daughter... how did you end up here?"
He hadn't noticed the dark kitchen knife in the Holy Daughter's hand, a knife originally intended for preparing the next day's breakfast.
Gu Mian stared at the screen. Dialogue options would undoubtedly appear in the next second, but he had no intention of glossing this over. His strategy was to eliminate them one by one, dealing first with anyone who was isolated. Coincidentally, there was such a person right in front of him.
