Everyone was looking at her.
The mood should have been serious and tense, but because everyone was holding food and wine, it strangely felt like the gossip chatting after a party.
Shen Mo asked Bai Youwei, "Have you come up with a way out yet?"
"Not really," Bai Youwei replied, "If it was a regular maze, Tan Xiao's method would be sufficient. But... in this maze, I think looking for the exit is secondary. What we really need to find is people."
"People?" Tan Xiao gobbled up a piece of ox tongue, "Which people?"
Professor Chang Weicai carefully wrapped bacon around an enoki mushroom and sighed. "Weiwei must be referring to those who have disappeared."