Huang Zaijiang shook his head, "There's no sign of a struggle in the house, and the captain has identified the footprints. There's no trace of outsiders entering the stone house, who would they follow?"
I couldn't be bothered to reason, saying whatever came to mind, "They know us, if they followed us, there's no need to leave any marks, right?"
"Yes, it must be a hallucination; the hallucination they saw was us," Mike said.
"Where would the hallucination take them? If their hallucination is us, then where would it go?" Huang Zaijiang looked at the untouched rope, "Shouldn't it come back here?"
Chen Qinghan lifted her gaze toward the city center, and Huang Zaijiang immediately understood, "Yeah, maybe they were taken to the city center if the hallucination told them it's safe there..."
Little Red went in the direction of the patient, also toward the city center. It looks like our retreat plan is finished.
