Chapter 82

The sky was gloomy with hints of faint light.

When Eileen stepped out of her tent, she saw Egbert coming out of the tent next to hers. Burton was standing by the fire, pointing in a direction, saying, “The noise came from over there.”

Eileen squinted towards that direction. Then she walked over to Burton and asked, “How many times did it sound?”

As Burton turned to look at her, ready to answer, he suddenly choked on his words. He stared at Eileen’s face in shock, looking like he’d been struck by lightning.

The folks in the comments section looked like they’d been struck by lightning as well.

Eileen looked at Burton, puzzled, “What’s with that face? You have seen a ghost?”

Burton took several steps back, pointing at her face, asking in terror, “Are…are you crying?”

By this point, Egbert had joined them. He looked at Eileen’s bloodshot eyes and froze.

Eileen casually wiped her face and said, “I slept in a weird position and squished my eye. I’m not crying. Are you brainless?”

Burton, being criticized, quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, I must have seen it wrong.”

Egbert stayed silent, frowning. He looked at her stubborn little face, knowing full well she had been crying.

But why?

-[Can squishing your eye make it look like that?]

-[She’s definitely been crying, her nose is all red.]

-[She does look like she’s been crying, but here’s a small question, why was she crying? Did my injuring two people today upset her?]

-[Hmm…]

it seems, the only explanation is that

loud noise sounded again.

direction. Egbert said in a low voice,

up a sniper rifle from the ground, “I’ll go check it out.” And without waiting for

about to follow her with his light machine gun when he was suddenly stopped. Looking back, he saw Egbert with a serious face, grabbing the gun from

he could do was

to see the path ahead, but she could hear the birds

bang, bang!” The sound of something

source of the noise. She carefully hid in some bushes, looking at the group of men and women who were

-[!!!]

-[Oh my god!]

I dreaming? Cavemen?!]

Amazon jungle, but they all live deep in the forest and rarely appear on the outskirts.] -[Meeting tribal natives in the morning, what a

were chopping trees. The “bang, bang, bang”

gunshot. One of the cavemen fired a crude long spear into the sky. It

then, Eileen heard footsteps behind her. She quickly turned around, her mouth

“Shh.” The man’s gentle breath hit her ear.

away, mouthing,

head, not answering, just squatting next to her, looking ahead. Eileen pursed her lips, a little

every now and then. Their guns weren’t normal guns, each shot

chopped down a tree together. Eileen watched the tree fall, not really

from the tree’s

a card, a green card. One of the cavemen picked up the card, flipping it back and forth, apparently not

was.

second, Eileen grabbed

a Second

hidden in a tree crown, and they chopped down that tree!]

arranged by the production team? This is too much of

of all trees.” In the camp, an officer who had been woken up early in the morning looked at the sudden event on the monitor with a frown. He asked, “And why are there

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