The think tank was startled. This guy seemed to have no combat power. He wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible but also wanted to see what was inside those corpse bags.
He looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He rushed towards the corner by the wall.
Silently, an ancient, exquisite double-barreled shotgun was already pressed against his forehead.
He halted, raising his hands high.
"Think Tank!"
Su Youxia's pretty face was as cold as frost, gritting her teeth, "As expected, the information you provided was fake again!"
The think tank was originally very tense, but seeing this woman suddenly smile, he said with a grin, "I was wondering who was so smart to find this place ahead of me. Turns out it's our dear Youxia. I should have expected this; I can fool those stupid Twilight Candidates, but I can't fool you."
"Bastard!"
Su Youxia's eyes were icy cold, both angry and helpless, because she had foreseen this.
