"What's he up to? Building a hot air balloon?" Watching Tang Zheng purchase a mountain of supplies and check into the inn near the train station, Jiang Xiuming was puzzled.
"No idea." Xu Biyun was dying of curiosity and really wanted to go in and take a closer look.
"Don't even think about making a hot air balloon. I just went out to gather some intel and saw a guy from one of the teams riding that thing. He got attacked by a demon hunter and fell from high altitude, ending up as a splattered mess." Chu Baichuan shivered at the thought of that unfortunate soul's tragic end.
"Tang Zheng isn't that stupid!" Yin Shangwu rolled her eyes, somewhat disappointed. "But hijacking the train is out of the question; there are too many soldiers."
Time flowed slowly. People in the lobby ate, slept, and spent their spare time watching the contestants participate in the Death Rally.
