As the captain finished speaking, the restaurant became eerily quiet, with the only sound in the world being the heavy rain.
The remaining ten players looked at each other, their expressions full of tension and vigilance. At this point in the game, it has become a one-on-one battle. Anyone they meet may snatch their chance to escape, and should not be underestimated.
Everyone was counting the seconds in their hearts, waiting quietly with the mentality of not moving unless the enemy moves.
Zhang Zhian tensed his body, clasped his hands on the table, and his calves shook uncontrollably at a high frequency, like an athlete ready to go on a track field, waiting to rush out at the sound of a gunshot.
Ten seconds passed, and there was still no gunfire, but a lazy male voice said, "I have a plan."
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