Labi? Joker!
"Damn!"
Once he made that little mental turn, the impact of the information became all the more intense. Yuan Wuwei sat up straight at once, ignoring everything else as he fired back a reply:
"What's going on? Get away from there!"
But Songkan did not respond in time.
This... wasn't a case of running into him head-on and getting casually wiped out, was it?
Not long ago, Yuan Wuwei had witnessed Joker's style in the Live Stream Room, and the man's sinister, devious methods had left a deep impression on him. His thoughts inevitably began to run wild. The longer he waited, the more anxious he became; irritation rose in his chest, and he slapped the steering wheel hard...
The horn blared, startling him instead.
Tu Ge turned to look at him—the nearly tangible gaze pierced through the coated lenses, making Yuan Wuwei shudder.
Perhaps it was not only Tu Ge.
He had truly forgotten what kind of situation he was in, and he was so tense that he instinctively tried to explain. "Labi... Joker went to the camp... uh."
The moment the words left his mouth, Yuan Wuwei wanted to slap himself. Sure enough, in his haste, he had made one mistake after another. By saying that, wasn't he practically participating directly in this video conference among Extraordinary Species?
And he had brought up such a sensitive figure, too.
For all that he bore the name "Wuwei," his mind was blank for a moment. These inhuman bastards aren't going to pinpoint my location from afar and casually silence me, are they?
Yuan Wuwei looked again at the fog ahead and began seriously considering the escape plan he had designed earlier...
The problem was that Tu Ge and the few Extraordinary Species merely cast glances his way, with