Evening, nine o'clock.
Once again, the thought of the free agent Mo Shangjun prompted her to speak up in the public channel.
This time, there were only five who responded to her.
And they were all half-dead.
The other four groups were acting according to her plan and had not encountered any emergencies for the time being.
Mo Shangjun, having learned of the situation and finding herself idle, began directing the remaining survivors.
The teaching assistant, having finished his sweet potato, resigned himself to helping pick up firewood. Hearing Mo Shangjun directing others, curiosity got the better of him, and he moved closer as if by accident, listening intently.
The moment he heard Mo Shangjun say, "Do you want to keep seeking death, or do you want to cling to life for a while longer," he almost choked on his own spit.
This way of speaking... wasn't it a bit too direct?
While thinking this, the teaching assistant couldn't control his curiosity and continued to listen.
