"BANG!"
The sound of a gunshot startled Jing Shu. "What happened down there? Why was there a gunshot?"
Jing Shu paced back and forth anxiously. She only roughly knew that fat chicken hadn't been hit and wasn't the target. However, from the information fat chicken relayed, it seemed terrified, and everyone around wanted to eat it!
No, it's still dangerous to leave fat chicken down there by itself. Moreover, I still need to go down and check on the Seeds.
If this were the apocalypse, I'd be desperate to eat a chicken if one was right in front of me, not even sparing the feathers. Let alone now, with not just people from the fleet but also those from the villages swept up in all this—these starving, crazed people wouldn't care what it is.
"Is the rescue plan ready?" asked Jing Shu.
