At the edge of the wilderness, over a dozen people stood silently behind a man and a woman. One of them lay on the ground for a while, then suddenly got up, and with an uncertain expression said, "I think they're inside, but it's too far to be certain..."
"No, they must have gone in," the young man said confidently.
He looked ominously into the wilderness, murmuring, "We've wasted so much time, and haven't found a single person, not even a body. As for them... they delayed us, just to escape here. Otherwise, running along the main road would have been futile, and they might run into a new support team... Now that they've succeeded in delaying us, they're naturally inside."
This reasoning really makes people sick to the stomach. As the young man analyzed, he couldn't help but let out a burst of anger, the sound of his clenched fist "cracking" could be heard clearly by those around him.
