"Sister Yan once had ten children," the man said. "In reality, only two were born, and both died in the hospital. People who live around here know her situation. She does not have to die, she just wants her death to be meaningful."
Unless the Resistance Army has enough container props to distribute to its people, Sister Yan, an ordinary person, would be unable to keep up with the players. If the man wants to rescue her, it might expose him or other companions, resulting in everyone dying together.
"I know better than you the feeling of being powerless as companions die before your eyes," tears welled up in the man's eyes. "If their deaths do not lead to success in the end, I will also face death calmly!"
After speaking, the man turned and left. Xu Huo stood in place for a moment before heading off in another direction.
He kept his distance from the man, tracking his whereabouts while eliminating two people following behind him.
