In the desolate ruins of the city, an open-top off-road vehicle was slowly driving.
"Damn it, Terry, how long are we going to have to search like this!" The man sitting in the driver's seat was burly, holding the steering wheel with his right hand and propping up his chin with his left as he complained, "Why is it just the two of us who got assigned to this kind of city instance?"
"There's nothing we can do about that... Mr. Heavy Hammer." The man named Terry carefully glanced at the driver, "It's the result of a draw..."
"The problem is I don't have equipment! Since the last refresh, I haven't even found a Life Detector!" Heavy Hammer grunted, "It's been three days, yet the area we've searched isn't even a tenth of what's needed; without a Life Detector, relying on our naked eyes in this kind of city instance, how long will it take us? Damn it, I'm so pissed I might as well just go back and report that this instance is already confirmed clear!"
