I looked at Qinghan, and he, like me, seemed to see nothing. Knowing that someone else was like me, I felt relieved.
"What's wrong with them?" I looked at Cheng Xuelin, who had already raised his shovel in front of him. Could it be that there are invisible monsters that they can see, but Qinghan and I cannot?
"Provide me with some light." Qinghan didn't answer my question. He handed me a flashlight and walked over to the hole in the wall, tying the head of the grappling hook to a folding shovel.
"Captain, what are you doing? Get out of there, quick!" Cheng Xuelin noticed our actions and shouted anxiously.
"Come over here, trust me, don't be afraid." I beckoned to Cheng Xuelin. He was standing between the two teams, and the weapons in the hands of the others were much more 'sharp' than his. In the event of a melee, he would only be cannon fodder.
