"This shouldn't be an airport line either. Whether it's the old or new airport, they're not in this direction," Ma Lu muttered. "What were the designers of this line thinking? Why did they make this section so long?"
After he spoke, he turned to look at Zhang Heng and Fan Meinan behind him and apologized profusely. "I didn't expect the two stations to be so far from each other, and I didn't bring any water. If you're thirsty and tired, you can head back first. While you're at that, might as well help me inform the higher-ups about the situation here and ask them to send a couple more people down."
Zhang Heng, however, shook his head. "We're not heading back until we find the missing people."
