"What's going on?"
"Wolf?"
The moment darkness once again descended, two cries were finally provoked.
The two assistants couldn't maintain their composure amidst the sudden change, and they shouted in unison, revealing their concern about the developments.
Unfortunately, even so, they received no response.
The basement remained silent; Mr. Wolf, who had come to solve the problem, made no sound.
And the only lighting device was in their hands; staying here like this was completely blindfolded.
"Did that thing... run out of power?"
This silence persisted for about five seconds, until at some point hesitant footsteps finally sounded, and Gao Bi's question arrived simultaneously.
Sure enough, he spoke before Butters, and even while moving forward, he considerately provided Mr. Wolf with an excuse.
Although the tone wasn't all that polite, clearly not quite believing it himself.
Still no answer, mingled with the smell of dust and even blood, it felt extremely oppressive.
