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…]

only explanation is that she squished

That loud noise

and Burton all looked in that direction. Egbert said in a low voice, “It’s a

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

about to follow her with his light machine gun when he was suddenly stopped. Looking back,

but all he could do

The morning jungle was filled with mist, making it hard for her to see the path ahead, but she could

bang, bang!” The sound of

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

-[!!!]

-[Oh my god!]

I dreaming?

are many primitive tribes in the Amazon jungle, but they all live deep in the forest and rarely appear on the outskirts.] -[Meeting tribal natives

bang” noise was the sound of chopping

gunshot. One of the cavemen fired a crude long spear into the sky. It wasn’t aimed

her. She quickly

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

mouthing, “Why are

next to her, looking ahead.

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

tree fall, not really

from the tree’s crown.

like a card, a green card. One of the cavemen picked up the card,

was.

Eileen grabbed Egbert’s wrist, her grip

my god! It’s a Second Chance

hidden in a tree crown, and

by the production team? This is too much

all trees.” In the camp, an officer who had been woken up early in the morning

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