"What's that place?" Baili Pangpang peered into the distance. "A village?"
"It's Fishing Village." Cao Yuan lowered his head to glance at the map, his brows knitting slightly. "There's no indication on the map that there's a fishing village here... Was it too small to be included?"
"This place is too remote. There isn't even a decent road. From here, it would take at least five hours on foot to reach the city, and Fishing Village itself isn't very large, so it isn't strange that it wasn't recorded on the map." An Qingyu paused, then added quietly:
"Of course, there may be some other reason..."
Baili Pangpang shuddered. "Now that you mention it, this fishing village feels even creepier... Are we going in?"
"Of course we are. The fact that this fishing village's past and future are both shrouded in chaos already says something. Mask Squad's disappearance must be connected to this place." Lin Qiye spoke with certainty. "But before that, we should send headquarters a message, just in case."
Lin Qiye took out his phone and contacted Zuo Qing. After describing their location and situation, he hung up.
"Let's go. Let's see what exactly is so special about this fishing village..."
After packing their gear, Lin Qiye and the others headed toward the distant fishing village. The tide in the darkness crashed against the shore, while the flickering lights of the night drew closer and closer, exuding an eerie aura.
Before long, they reached the edge of Fishing Village.
"Did you find anything?" An Qingyu asked softly.
"No. From what I can tell so far, it's an ordinary fishing village." Within this range, Lin Qiye's Mental Power had already swept through the entire village. "There are around twenty or thirty households. Most of them have already gone to bed.