Faced with life and death, everyone was racking their brains, thinking of ways to enter Wang Cheng.
"What can we come up with by just thinking?"
San Miyairi scratched her head and looked at Chestnut medal, "There's too little information!"
The implication from the Sakura Girl was that the cannon fodder should go first.
"..."
Chestnut medal was speechless. He understood the meaning behind San Miyairi's gaze — fundamentally, it was asking him to be the bad person.
'Damnit, I'll definitely find a chance to kill her!'
Chestnut medal cursed inwardly, yet he didn't mind being the bad person as the ones who would die were worthless scum.
Actually, even without San Miyairi's urging, he planned to do this anyway.
"Hey, you, go knock on the door!"
Chestnut medal pointed to a long-haired man.
The long-haired man was startled, instinctively taking two steps back.
Chestnut medal rushed over, slapped him a few times, then grabbed his hair and forcibly pushed him towards the door.
