"Phantom Limb Syndrome?"
Jiang Hao Chen subconsciously looked at his own arm, then at the man wailing on the screen.
This was his first time encountering something like this.
"Does the wound hurt? How can a hand that's gone still feel pain?"
Unable to understand how it worked, Jiang Hao Chen took a deep breath. Ignoring the fact that the screams coming from the television were genuinely terrifying, he began investigating where the television was getting its power.
A moment later, his heart sank. His face looking extremely grim, he raised a plug.
Never mind whether there was electricity here—the television wasn't even plugged in!
Damn it!
"We've entered a Supernatural Event! Andrew, why are you spacing out? Should we get out!?"
After putting down the plug, Jiang Hao Chen hurriedly turned toward the pensive Andrew. Unlike Andrew, who seemed as wooden as a log, he felt as if danger could appear at any moment.
He tightly clenched the table leg in his hand.
Based on his past experiences, continuing to explore after something abnormal appeared meant that he would most likely be getting killed!
Although it was a shame to leave halfway through, staying alive was more important!
"Andrew!?"
In his anxiety, Jiang Hao Chen couldn't help running toward Andrew, planning to drag him along and make a quick escape!
However, contrary to his expectations, Andrew raised his head and gently shook it at him before letting out a soft sigh.
"It's too late."
"Let's keep investigating. We might still have a chance to survive."
"What do you mean!?"
Hearing Andrew's inexplicable words, Jiang Hao Chen froze. Before he could react, he saw Andrew walk straight into the interior of the research institute, as if he were looking for something.
"If you don't want to die, help me look.