Jiang Ying also found it particularly eerie, so he decided to take matters into his own hands.
He glanced at the recognition on the computer and then headed in the direction of a drifting swamp located not far behind them.
Standing there... Jiang Ying picked up a stone, imitating what Gu Xia had done earlier.
He threw it in... it was immediately swallowed by the silt...
Indeed, it's a swamp...
Everyone's faces looked deathly grim...
"These damned things... what if they drift under our tents while we sleep at night and swallow us up..." Houzi began to get a little scared.
After all, this is a matter of life and death...
They weren't afraid of sacrificing themselves in battle for the country...
But to die here, they were really unwilling.
Gu Xia crossed her arms and nodded seriously, "What Houzi said is indeed possible."
The group once again fell into silence...
