He almost suspected that they might silently freeze to death or drown in this filthy water.
Just when he was about to drift into unconsciousness.
Tap—
A subtle sound, distinctly different from a dripping water, came from the darkness.
Li Shang's fingers suddenly tightened around Chang Erbing's arm, the pain instantly woke him up, and he held his breath and listened keenly, his ears perked up.
It wasn't the sound of water, nor the scurrying of a mouse.
It was... footsteps!
The footsteps gradually became clearer, somewhat chaotic. Chang Erbing silently counted the number of people in his heart:
"One, two, three, four!!!"
Soon, several beams of flashlight pierced through the darkness, sweeping back and forth over the "crime scene" area they had carefully arranged.
Suddenly, a beam of light froze, landing right on the phone with the cracked screen.
An exclamation was sharply raised, echoing in the underground tunnel:
