"Captain, why do we have to wait?"

Not far away, the team members looked at the burning car ahead. Chinan had passed away. Mu Chudi was right in front of them. They could catch people at any time.

It's just that the captain has been standing still, not knowing what to wait for.

They don't want to dream too much at night, they worry that Mu Chudi will run away again.

Faced with the anxiety of the team members, the captain was rather leisurely.

The captain looked ahead at the mourning muchudi, whose eyes depressed him, and his thin lip rose slightly. That was what he wanted.

"Let her suffer...