"I can't do that."

Gan Pengpeng also shrugged.

He was very direct in response to the questioning looks from the group.

“It’s not that I’m unwilling to help, but I can’t bring myself to break the collar.”

“That collar is controlled by the Angel System. According to you, the control is in the hands of the Tianchi leader, and I am powerless to change it.”

He doesn't have the ability to challenge Tianchi's authority in this regard.

"I might be able to figure something out."

Xia Shuang thought for a moment, then walked to a corner where an old-fashioned television set sat, unused for a long time.

Xia Shuang plugged it in.

"This thing is broken, it can't be used."

Gan Pengpeng reminded him.

"No rush."

When I press the switch, the screen is covered in static, no matter how I change the channel.

Gan Pengpeng said he didn't understand.

As he watched with suspicion, the static on the screen began to change.

Some of the light spots darkened, and when combined, they formed a sentence.

"I am an angel."

Gan Pengpeng was stunned as he read it aloud.

Is this the real angel?

"Qin Tan asked me to give her my regards."

"I can only regain control for a short time. I understand your thoughts. Leave the collar to me."

Yes, the angels were spying on us.

She was omnipresent in Base 8.

The only difference is that she used to be able to go anywhere, but now she can only watch everything from a dark corner.

Communication using this old-fashioned television set can only last for a short while.

The angel who left these words disappeared without waiting for anyone's response.

The screen returned to normal, and Gan Pengpeng gave a thumbs up.

"Let's do it."

If you want to survive, you have to work.