"Damn it!"
Remembering his previous experience, the King of the Tenth Generation didn't throw his phone this time. Instead, he flipped the table.
After a loud bang echoed in the room, everything went silent. The other team members watched the Boss angrily overturn chairs and tables, keeping their mouths shut.
"Boss, are we still gonna camp?"
One team member asked without thinking and then immediately regretted it. Everyone had already run off...why would they still camp?
"Keep searching. We must find them...but remember not to split up. These guys may be conspiring something, maybe they wanted to crush us one by one."
The King of the Tenth Generation didn't chastise him for the question. Instead, he used it as a prompt to continue speaking.
As the team leader, despite his outburst, he quickly calmed down and noticed something off about the enemy's recent moves: If they were able to so effortlessly rescue two people, why did they intentionally let one die previously?