"Damn it, I should have found a way to talk that brat out of it.
And now look, the worst has happened after all."
Balie spoke with a grief-stricken expression, taking several deep swigs of hard liquor as though a dear friend or relative of his had met with disaster.
But only he knew that what he wanted was the gun in Yang Yi's hands. He was even considering entering the Amusement Park on Sunday now. Had their captain not strictly forbidden it, he probably would have gone already.
"Yang is strong. He'll be fine!"
Augustus spoke, full of confidence in Yang Yi, who had conquered him through strength, but clearly, few people in the group cared what he was saying.
Lu Lu, meanwhile, was very quiet. Ever since witnessing Yang Yi's overwhelming strength, she had become much more restrained and fallen into self-doubt. Even her desire to kill had faded considerably.
The group ate the dinner Haozi had prepared and discussed recent events, with the conversation soon turning to the upcoming mission to explore Garbage Island.
Their leader, Shi Lei, kept glancing at Dara. Although she was eating calmly, Shi Lei kept feeling that she must have had something to do with this. After all, she knew this island best, and their successful occupation of it had largely been thanks to her arrangements.
Just then.
A sudden knock at the door made everyone eating stop and exchange looks.
It was Saturday, and all the players had left before five in the afternoon. There were no other players on Moon Island, either, so how could someone be knocking?
Could the Madmen be invading?
Someone had already drawn a weapon, and the atmosphere in the room grew tense.
Only Dara elegantly wiped her mouth and stood, walking over to open the