The Role of the Shelter

A yellow symbol of a fish with legs?

This was exactly the pattern on the back of the shadow that Tom often dreamed of.

This revelation shocked Tom. Could it be that he had encountered people from this organization before?

Just as everyone found it inexplicable and Tom was perplexed, Liu Lian's laughter rang out. However, it was short-lived as he grimaced in pain due to his wound being aggravated, much to Zhao Yingying's distress.

"Liu Lian, what are you laughing at?"

"Haha, I find this organization quite amusing."

"Do you know about this organization?"

As Tom asked, everyone perked up, focusing on Liu Lian.

In everyone's eyes, it was this mysterious organization that had built the shelter. Did that mean that the shrinking of everyone was also related to this organization?

"I certainly don't know them, but I recognize this symbol."

"What symbol is it?"