Leave?
Or not?
The special mission had time and location constraints. Leaving would mean a complete failure of the mission.
Fang Heng thought for a moment before looking up and saying, "In my judgment, the undead storm outside is part of the mission's difficulty. If we choose to withdraw now, the mission line will definitely fail."
Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang had been hesitant, but Fang Heng's words made them even more uncertain.
Li Shaoqiang clenched his teeth and said, "Mr. Fang, just say it. Whatever you decide, we're with you on this gamble!"
"Alright, then we won't leave. Let's focus on the mission. Since the Licker has found the exit, we'll follow that route," Fang Heng replied, lifting his gaze to a nearby maze-like passage. "It's not far from our current position. Let's set off!"
...
"What are they doing? Why haven't they evacuated?"