Although Xu Feng had yet to confirm if his new deduction was true or not, Cole's response and concern toward him helped verify it.
"Michael, I've been working for Battleship Lux for too long. I know how they operate. You're still a Trainee and young. Heed my advice and run away if you can." Cole said, his expression filled with a melancholy look.
He wanted to see the stars outside, but there weren't even any windows in this isolated room.
Everywhere was reinforced with special material, ensuring the occupant could not escape whatsoever.
To have a window created meant having some glass— most likely transparent. And if that were the case, then the occupant would know where they currently are and might orchestrate an escape plan.
"Have you given up hope?" Xu Feng gazed at him and asked softly. "If you have given up hope, then you should have committed suicide already."