Uncle Mu was indeed a former elite; he saw through the hidden clues in an instant.
Gu Jianlin followed him, passing by the hotel from before, and deliberately glanced at it.
The captains' corpses were gone.
As expected, his guess was correct—the captains wouldn't die so easily.
There were still traces of blood on the street, remnants of last night's battle.
Who knows how many of the rookie newcomers are still alive.
"Why does the street suddenly seem deserted?"
Gu Jianlin frowned and said, "It wasn't like this yesterday."
Uncle Mu replied slowly, "Because they've gotten wind of the Ether Association's plans to purge this Forbidden Zone. Even though the initial reports mentioned the annihilation of the action group, the association will undoubtedly carry out a frenzied retaliation afterward. What's more, those unwilling to submit to the Grave Digger Organization aren't limited to just us."
Gu Jianlin thought for a moment: "Do you think they'll escape?"
