"We have to try." Hattori Heiji was clearly in the "leave by boat as soon as possible" camp. "Two people have already died in two days. If we keep waiting here for the bus, who knows how many more will die? We might as well take the initiative."
Senior Toyono nodded. He gazed out over the broad lake, thought for a moment, and said, "If we cross the lake from here and walk a little farther, there's an inn under construction. Since it's a weekday, someone should be on duty there. Even if nobody is, we can find the Landline Phone installed at the inn and call the police."
Jiang Xia walked over to the boat. "You seem very familiar with this area."
Senior Toyono opened his mouth as though he wanted to say something, but in the end, he merely shook his head and said nothing.
Vodka, silently watching from the side: "..." Why was every one of these participants more of a Riddler than the last? Did these people really not know how to write the word "death"?
But this was good too. As long as someone was in more danger than he was, he would be safe!
Under Vodka's encouraging gaze, the participants looked out at the lake and began to grow uneasy.
The tour guide, who had the identity of "vacation resort manager," even took a step back. "I... I don't really want to go. I don't know how to drive a boat."
Hattori Heiji gave him a scrutinizing look—important information like "there's a boat by the lake," which could break their confinement, had actually been concealed by this tour guide... This guy was definitely suspicious.
But something else was more important right now.
"Now that we have a boat, we can't let it go to