"When you ran into trouble or a difficult situation you couldn't handle yourself, would you want to seek help from an official organization?" Zhao Xun patiently rephrased his question.
The man finally understood what Zhao Xun meant, but he still shook his head. "I've never heard of any official organization like that."
Zhao Xun didn't doubt his words.
Both his reaction to hearing "call the police" earlier and his expression when he said there was no official organization seemed genuine, not faked.
This result didn't surprise Zhao Xun.
Still, a society that could function safely and normally without any official authority keeping it in check could only exist in a game.
Otherwise, this place would have long since descended into chaos, with crime everywhere.
Just then, Wang Biao came over, holding Yaya's hand.
"So here you are. I've been looking everywhere. I thought you'd disappeared," he said, panting. "I really can't walk around anymore. Looking after a kid is exhausting."
He felt that playing with a child for half an hour was more tiring than running for half an hour yesterday.
The man instinctively glanced at Yaya's flushed, smiling face and immediately realized she must be the target of Zhao Xun's kidnapping.
But judging by how happy she looked, she didn't seem to realize she had been kidnapped yet.
He hurriedly turned back to Zhao Xun to declare, "I didn't see anything."
He was terrified they would kill him to silence him.
The thought made him resent Wang Biao a little for suddenly bringing the child over. Without those two showing up, he felt his chances of leaving here alive would have been a bit higher.
Now he had seen everyone's faces and knew what the little girl looked like. That... that made the chances of being silenced far too