"Damn, we can't just keep hanging around here, can we?"
"We can't beat them, and we can't run away, so what choice do we have other than to stay here?"
"I knew I shouldn't have come in the first place! Now, look where we are, completely trapped."
"Maybe... someone should try eating the meat and wine on the table? Perhaps they will let us go as promised!"
"Shit, how can you even say that? Why don't you eat it?"
The remaining twenty or so people looked at each other, uncertain about what to do.
However, it was at this moment that Greg Jensen quietly stood up and walked towards the direction of the kitchen step by step.
He decided to check out the kitchen first to see exactly what was going on there. If it didn't hold what he needed, leaving later wasn't too late.
As for their methods of intimidation, they might be able to suppress the others.
But for him, he had never been afraid from the beginning to the end.
His actions quickly drew everyone's attention.
