Mila was not good at expressing with words, she did not say anything extra, just held Wang Dadong's hand like this. Her hand wasn't warm, even slightly chilly, but it brought Wang Dadong a hint of warmth.
"Mila, I know you love your brother very much, but precisely because of this, we must live well and live his share too," Wang Dadong said softly.
"I understand, but how can we get out?" Mila already knew her situation.
The tunnels out were all blasted shut; they were at least three kilometers underground, with no options left but to wait for death.
Wang Dadong shook his head with a bitter smile, "I don't know either."
He suddenly felt that his efforts to persuade Mila to regain confidence in life were in vain.
If they couldn't survive, everything would be meaningless.
"Xiao Chao, you are familiar with the God Forbidden Zone, think carefully—aside from these two exits, are there any other ways out?" Wang Dadong asked Wang Chao.
"There aren't any," Xiao Chao shook his head.
