Andrew lowered his voice. "Ms. Garcia, stop talking. Let's keep going and see what's ahead!"

His sense of smell and hearing were both exceptionally sharp. When they first entered the cave, he had already detected the strange odor.

Chantelle's face immediately grew tense. She could sense something unusual from Andrew's tone, but since he did not explain, she could only continue step by step.

The cave's depth curved ahead, and the faint moonlight from the entrance completely disappeared around the bend, leaving only darkness.

Unable to see the ground clearly, Chantelle felt her foot step on something brittle that snapped under her weight.

She jumped in fright. "Mr. Lloyd, w-what was that?"

A weak light gradually flickered to life in the darkness—it was Andrew's last remaining waterproof lighter.

for outdoor exploration and fire-starting, with its greatest feature being that it

one of the few pieces

entire cave floor

her voice turn hoarse.

been worn smooth from constant friction. He ran his hand along the surface and came away with a handful of

breathing. "Is

nothing but carefully stepped forward two paces, avoiding the bones on the ground. He bent down and pulled something from a pile

"Ralph's weapon... I know what this is!

voice changed completely, filled

dragged away while he clutched his sword in his death grip. Now that the sword was

gripped the curved blade tightly and said grimly, "Turn around-we're going back,

not need to be told twice and had already spun around, rushing toward the cave entrance. However, after just a

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