"According to the location... two teams have already rushed past... we're quite far away, even if we go immediately... I'm afraid we might not make it in time..."
A team member sighed. They had been searching the camping training ground for over half an hour but had found nothing.
They had tracked several possible hiding spots of the 'Undead', but without exception, they all came up empty-handed.
Either they had just left, or left a fake location, leaving them at a loss, extremely frustrated, and the morale plummeted...
"We'll have to try our luck again! If we're lucky this time, we might catch the Undead!"
The captain frowned and added, "We've been in the camping training ground for a while now! Everyone's supplies are scarce, and stamina is consistently dropping. When combat begins, anything unexpected could happen, so we must be careful!"
"Yes!"
The team members responded collectively, but they were already prepared to give it their all.
"Move out!"
