Li Zhiyuan couldn't help but suspect, were they slow to react, or could they not see either?
"Click!"
"Click!"
Two flames sparked, one close and the other far.
Run Sheng and Tan Wenbin both had matches, and they were using them to signal their teammates.
But why did they light the matches at the same time?
Although everyone was eating in the room, and even if the lights went out, there was still moonlight outside, but now, there was not a trace of external light.
Why then, would it allow you to release light at this moment?
The match flames continued to burn.
Run Sheng's voice came through: "Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan!"
It was indeed Run Sheng's voice, but due to the fluctuations in volume, it was impossible to tell from which light it came.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, Brother Xiao Yuan!"
This was Tan Wenbin's voice, and it was still unclear from which fire it originated.
Li Zhiyuan immediately got up, bypassed the nearby match light, and ran toward the distant one.
