As night fell, Wang Liang checked the watch he carried with him; it was already three o'clock in the morning.
This should be the time when people sleep the most soundly and are least guarded, and the Heart Talk Team must be sleeping quite deeply too after spending the whole day slaying zombies.
Wang Liang curled his lips into a smirk, becoming invisible as he stepped out of the basement.
Thanks to the heavy curtains drawn across the windows, the Heart Talk Team's villa was quite dark, but a Special Ability User's vision isn't weak, so Wang Liang could still make out the objects in the darkness.
He didn't immediately go looking for the Mysterious Fire Fan; instead, he went to the kitchen, found a bamboo basket with leftover fried cakes, and started eating them in big bites.