"The subsequent dives also went very smoothly. We roamed in the underwater tomb rooms and achieved unimaginable gains. Until one day, there was a signal interference caused by a strong magnetic field from the seabed, and we briefly lost contact."
"At that time, I was on the shore, extremely anxious. When the signal resumed, I quickly instructed them to report their numbers to re-establish contact."
"Number One, safe. Number Two, safe. Number Three, safe..."
"I listened to their reports, until I heard… Number Seventeen, safe!"
The Joker's Thought suddenly trembled with an intense ripple.
Gu Jianlin, upon hearing this, felt a deep chill run down his spine.
There were only sixteen people in total. How could there be a so-called Number Seventeen?
Something seemed to have infiltrated the diving group!
This didn't necessarily mean that the person reporting as Number Seventeen was suspicious.
