The Guess About the Apocalypse

"What! Didn't I tell you to guard him well? How could you let him run!" Hou Guozhong's

"No… He didn't run! He… he disappeared! There was no trace of trying to break out!" The man stuttered.

"What did you say?" Hou Guozhong paused slightly, then asked with a frown, "What happened? Make it clear!"

"The guards by the door never left. The airvent and the windows weren't opened either. Some people brought food to them, but didn't see them from the outside. They waited for half an hour, but he still didn't pass out his bowl. They went in and then found that he was gone." The squad leader who was making the report described what happened, sweat oozing out of his nose tip.

"Not even a trace was left in the room? Is he able to go through walls? Go and find them!" Hou Guozhong didn't believe a word he said. He yelled at the squad leader angrily, then ordered his people to search through the entire base for that man.