Upon hearing this, Ma Donghe and Hou Peng paused, their expressions changing instantly.
To commit murder openly during the physical test organized by the Special Search Team?
Could it be that among the more than eight hundred candidates, a deranged psychotic assassin has slipped in?
Or did the deceased make some deep enemies outside, with a foe intentionally choosing this foggy zone, isolated from surveillance and examiners' eyes, for settlement?
If it's the latter, then it's none of their business, pretending not to see would be best.
But if it's the former, that's too dangerous, possibly even more troublesome than encountering mutated beasts.
The two exchanged glances, a wave of tension surfacing in their hearts.
After all, they were here to take the exam, not to get caught up in these inexplicable events.
