The young man retracted the look of disdain from his eyes. He looked up at the middle-aged man and said respectfully, "No. However, number 37's signal is still there. It means that he is still alive. He might be in a close fight with his opponent. Let's just wait for his reply patiently."
The young man's words calmed the middle-aged man down.
At this moment, one of the middle-aged men looked towards the window. He asked with a puzzled expression, "Don't you all think that the window got thicker?"
The other people looked at the window. No one noticed anything different. "Did you see wrongly?"
"No. I am naturally sensitive to the thickness of things. I felt that the window got thicker." The middle-aged man walked forward. When he touched the window, he felt a piercing chill.
"So cold." The middle-aged man retracted his hand.