Wen Xishu roused himself.
But at this moment, Mariko's eyes were filled with desire:
"Divine One, have you rested well?"
"Mariko, I've rested well. I am full of energy now."
"Then... shall we begin?"
"Yes, let's start working. Today is another day worth facing with all our might!"
"Divine One... did you forget what you said?"
"I haven't forgotten. When it's time to sleep, we'll do that, Mariko."
Mariko was clearly not satisfied with this outcome.
But Wen Xishu said:
"The most important thing for a man is always his career. Mariko, is your love so narrow? Do you really want a man to give up his career?"
"I'm very busy at night, with so many people outside..."
Wait, Wen Xishu wanted to say, with so many pitiful people outside, but he suddenly remembered——
Anything said by the television could be heard by everyone else in the room.
The television said just one thing——there were four survivors.
Yet there were exactly four people in the room.
