Chen Wen heard Yang Feng crawl out of his sleeping bag, and he opened his eyes as well.
Faced with the glaring light, Chen Wen raised his hand to shield his eyes and squinted tightly: "What's wrong? What happened? Is it time to cook?"
The mercenary watched for a while but found nothing unusual.
He asked, "Did you guys hear anything just now?"
The four of them were puzzled and confused upon hearing it.
Finally, Hank said, "It seemed like someone howled?"
Chen Wen immediately echoed, "Right, it sounded like someone shouted."
"Could it have been a fart sound?"
Yang Feng said with a bitter face, seemingly still smelling the foul air.
A fart sound?
The mercenaries smacked their lips upon hearing that.
It really might have been!
"Forget it, whatever that sound was, you'd better be careful and avoid any unnecessary actions or thoughts."
Upon hearing this, the four nodded obediently.
They didn't want any trouble either.
After warning the four, the mercenary checked once more.
