Another flare was launched into the sky, signalling that there was only one hour left in the game. Seeing this, the four of us looked at each other subconsciously with a grim gaze. Of course, we currently have the advantage since there were 4 people in our team, versus the 2 people in theirs. However, since they have less people in their group, our opponents were much more nimble than us.
Initially, David had proposed that we split up in order to hasten the search of our enemies. However, Father had instaantly rejected the idea on the grounds that it would only make us more vulnerable. Therefore, in the end, we could only scour the area slowly, hoping that we would somehow catch our opponents for the remaining duration of the match.