Chapter 1235: One Returns
Shaun was extremely alert, taking a step and pausing for a split second each time, practically checking every situation around him. Only after confirming there was nothing unusual did he quickly finish the task at hand.
Then.
He swiftly switched locations.
Next.
He changed positions again.
Just like him, his two teammates were doing the same thing.
The originally laid-out line had been completely altered under the three of them constantly adjusting and changing it. The girl among them was one of the designers of the transmission signal line. The initial design and the actual current layout were now totally different. Even if you handed her the old blueprint and had her follow the marked coordinates, she might not necessarily find where the real cable was buried.
After finishing all this, Shaun was very satisfied.
Shaun clasped his hands behind his back, kept tapping his own head, and asked, "How many minutes has it been now?"
The girl said, "Just passed 15 minutes."
Shaun narrowed his eyes, his gaze resting on his competition wristband. From the moment he entered the field until now, there had been no anomalies at all. The band seemed only responsible for recording a person’s Life Value; no other data or text appeared. Nor had a single signal been actively transmitted to it. Which meant—no one from the 6th Battalion’s Commander on down to Shaun’s immediate superiors had taken the initiative to contact him.
Shaun was already very displeased about this.