Liu Zilang had been dragged a long way by Karl's jeep. He was not too far from the V-shaped trenches.
Driving the jeep along the path, he soon reached the V-shaped trenches.
He did not know if someone was occupying the location, and thus did not haphazardly get off the jeep.
After going around the eastern trench several times, he found himself under attack.
It was entirely reasonable that someone was there.
Screech!
Liu Zilang pulled the emergency brake and looked down into the trenches.
His opponent retreated behind a pile of planks after seeing that Liu Zilang had not been brought by his attack.
"It's Frolicer from team C9. Looks like someone's occupying Vic's spot."
"So what's he going to do now. Move elsewhere?"
"It doesn't seem like Vic's going anywhere. Oh! He has pulled out a grenade."
"Looks like he can make it! He has thrown the grenade!"
"Oh… what a pity, Frolicer didn't die."
